When you fucked me over the table before lunch, I had a huge orgasm. I had another when I sucked you clean. I had four small orgasms in the Kroger and...another when I loaded the bags in the truck. I got excited as I followed you to this place. The feeling that I was giving up control was turning me on to the point that I had to concentrate upon my driving."You had told me before about our agreement. If it still stands, I am happy."I nodded. "Taylor, what kind of agreement do you want, if any?". "Hey, sweetie! Come in!" I was embarrassed to her address methat way. I blushed, but entered."You probably don't understand why you're here, huh?" I shook my head."Well that's OK, munchkin. I know you're just a wittle teenager whosehormones are raging, and you're just desperate to spend some time withgirls. I figured, since you got to see up my skirt, we could play around.It's only fair, I think, that I get to see what's in your pants." The wayshe was talking to me, like I was a toddler, was. We came back a bit drunk from a friend dinner, and we just did it. She tried her best to hold her voice, but she did not succeed totally. She was so horny that gave me no chanceof doing anything. She threw me to the bed, and rode me as if she had not seen me in a year. I filled her up up to 3 times that night. After the 3rd time, I went to the toilet with just one of my tshirts. She came out of the toilet, and said "sorry but could you please be a bit more less" and that's when she saw my. When we had home matches, Uncle George would sometimes come to watch me play and always invited me back to their home for a meal afterwards.I had previously enjoyed some sexual activities with George when he lived at home and on our way back to his new house on one occasion after football, he brought up the subject of our previous encounters and asked me how I was doing on the sexual front now. For some reason, that immediately got me hard and I told him that I missed the wanking etc. with him.