”“I love you, Jacob. I loved you when you were an old man and I love you as a teen. I’m glad you have become who you are.”“Love me, Rachel. ...how me that we are who we are supposed to be.”I’d been limp as a wet noodle. It didn’t take long, though, for Rachel’s loving to bring me back to attention. Yes, after three orgasms that night, I wasn’t shooting a full load, but Rachel brought out the best in me and we spent as much time as possible gently moving together. And when we reached our climax,. ” It was a painful walk home for James as he limped the entire way there. As he opened the door to his house he was greeted in the usual manner. “James, how was the beach?” Said his mother as he made his way in. “It was great mom, thanks for asking,” James said as he tried to make his way up the stairs as fast as he could. “Also, James dinner is almost done, it’s your favorite steak with a side of mash potatoes and gravy.” “I think I’ll eat later thanks, mom!” James finally made it to his room,. Christy was sealing the deal with her guy and I still had not been hit on. Thirty more minutes passed and I was drunk now. Six glasses deep and about to start another. I told myself that on the eighth glass, I should give up and stumble back to the apartment and just bang Christy's date with her. Then, a man, about 6'1, tall, and well dressed sat beside me. "Can I get you another one," he asked, gesturing to my wine glass. I said sure and we began the usual bar banter. Did you go to college?. He had driven away before I even got to my car, as I pulled onto the freeway I knew I stood a good chance of being stood up, I was elated to see his car as I pulled into the parking area. I parked toward the rear of the lot and he got in my car, I unfastened his trousers and pulled his bvds down, "you have a very nice cock" I purred as I stoked and caressed it, "oh god, your balls, they're so heavy, I bet you're gonna feed me a big load" I cooed as I licked and sucked his balls. I had been.