Alejandro is a teacher in the academy, my mom and my dad let me live with him as they were traveling and my having medical problems made it hard for t...em to leave.Al was a family friend, he is an only child with a kid of his own with both parents and wife dead. My family treats him like any other family member, and our bond is strong.I see him as an older brother and he sees me as a younger sister, we are very close. He had been there whenever I would have my seizures, panic attacks, and. I was pounding my cock and rubbing my ass with total abandonment. I got all weak in the legs and thought I was going to have to set down. I pumping and rubbing until all the liquid stopped flowing and my cock started getting soft. At this time in my life this was the most thrilling thing that had ever happened to me. It was one of many turning points in my life. I got out of the shower, dried off, pulled on my boxer shorts and without even thinking I kept the towel with me as I headed to. Just as I was getting warmed up, in fact. But I was used to that, and most times I would relieve myself immediately after in the bathroom, usually with the showerhead. I never told him about this, since I didn't want to hurt his feelings. And sometimes I would actually climax during sex with him. It was what most housewives would consider a fulfilling sexual relationship for a middle-aged couple with c***dren. For me, I had to spice it up in my own way to make it satisfying.Later, I was doing. “Actually I think I can figure this out on my own,” Becky said.With agonizing slowness, Becky covered her full cupid-bow lips with shimmering red lipstick, and puckered. I could feel my nipples hardening as my dream came back to me, and I quickly turned away. “Enjoy baking class. I hope you like your goodies.”“Oh Megan!” Becky called. “One more thing.”“Yes Becky?” I asked as I turned around to see Becky lift up the hem of her sweatshirt, exposing her shredded eight-pack abs, ribbons of serratus.