She pulled his pants towards the ground, taking his boxer with them. His fully erect cock sprung out and Sarah gasped. “Oh my god Mr. Smith,” Sara... glanced up at John, her eyes glistening, “Your cock is so big and thick.”John smiled a little. His dick had always been admired by the women he had fucked. “Please, you can call me John”“I kind of prefer Mr. Smith. If I had known your cock was so beautiful, I would have let you fuck me a long time ago. I’ve always had a bit of a crush on you, but. Not ones that followed you about, but they were brown. Maybe they did follow you about. I didn’t know. She had big eyes. Big eyes filled with tears. The light of the world. I didn’t really know what to do. It might as well have been a cow from the field next door that wondered into her room to mooch about and moo and shite on the floor for all the use I was. I found myself cuddling her, trying not to brush against her tits, trying not to get a hard on. I nearly succeeded, but when she kissed. Alan took his friends out to the back porch and they shot the breeze for about a half an hour, until the time came that they had to head back to school. After the funeral and the burial, the limousine dropped Alan and his folks off at their house. The street was lined with cars. Some of their friends and neighbors had gone to their house after the funeral to set up for the evening. Alan saw that the dinner table was pushed against the wall, groaning with plates of food and cakes. Someone had. After gathering my nerve, I went to the phone in the kitchen, pulled his number out of my pocket with shaking hands and dialed. As soon as it started to ring, I hung up the phone. I can’t do this, I thought to myself. But I had to. I took a deep breath, redialed, and this time when it started ringing I didn’t hang up. ‘Hello?’ It must have been his mom. ‘Is Jake there?’ My tentative voice spoke. I equally wished she would say yes and no. ‘Yes, who’s calling?’ ‘A friend from school,’ I lied. I.