I nearly stepped off a curb, which even though there was no traffic could have injured my weak leg.“What?” I said aloud.“If you would be quiet, ... could tell you what it was like.” I stood at the corner transfixed by the voice in my head.“We trained for ten years. Some, much more since the first cadets started training when they started building the geosphere. It took twenty years to construct out of materials mostly mined in the asteroid belt or the moon. They’d been mining the belt for ten. Without him, I really didn't have the nerve to do anything fun. I was about as depressed as a teenager could be. But, I received great news shortly before my birthday. My mother, in her kindness, had arranged it so that Tommy could come to my birthday party and stay the night. I played it cool, as I was developing that "cool all the time" highschool guy mentality. But in reality, I was ecstatic. Tommy was coming and that meant it was time to get into, and out of, some trouble. All in. You can guess! Her aroma would stiffen my young penis to extreme lengths. I would find any excuse to brush up against her breasts or thighs. When she wanted to wrestle, I was in heaven. I would make sure to rub her ass and run my hands on her wonderful breasts. I should describe her a little. She stood about five foot six or seven. Her breasts were a full 34D, I knew from her bras. She was always in wonderful shape, so her ass was nice and tight. Her black hair hung just below her ear lobes.. Even the biggest condom Forbidden Fruit offered barely covered two thirds of her fully engorged length. The latex strained around her considerable girth and to her surprise, feeling latex tight around her cock only turned her on more.‘Goddamn, I must have a latex fetish if I actually like condoms. Every guy I was ever with only complained about having to wear them. I don’t know why ... it feels so nice.”She laid back and resumed her long, needy strokes without delay. Her right hand found her.