As I wondered if I could possibly finger myself without exposing my entire fanny I felt fingers on the ankle and thigh of my right, kneeling leg. Embo...dened by my instructions to the one student the others had shuffled themselves round so that they could touch me. Another hand reached up and groped my arse. I could feel my buttocks being spread. Other hands crept up my legs and clumsy, inexperienced fingers were pawing at my pussy and bum; they prodded and pushed into my cunt. I desperately. "Sometimes, Carl, I have to tell you what I know, then follow it up with what I think and what I suspect. This is one of those times. I think Ivan Krekonovich was working both sides of the street, and to survive the coming purge, was changing sides permanently. My reasoning is this; Ivan, I was told by a person with no ability left to resist, wasn't outright welcomed when he arrived, but he was acknowledged, so the hosts had some knowledge of who he was, and who he worked for. Inviting, or. My dick was starting to get hard just from watching those guys, as memories of my high school days came rushing back to mind, and I hoped that the guys didn’t see that.There I was, a happily married man of thirteen years with a beautiful wife and two gorgeous children, and yet I was getting aroused looking at those cocks. It has been seventeen years since I last had any sexual contact with the boys in high school, and yet seeing those big cocks in the shower made me feel like I was back there. " Moments?" Yeah, brief interludes." Without briefs?" Pretty much." Look, you know I'm not entirely successful as a one-woman-man, in any case. I'm not after any commitment. It's not, and I'm shocked that I'm saying this, about the sex." Oh?" At least not entirely." What..." It's the magic. You know it is." And if we couldn't get together any more, Zane?" That would be a great pity." I agree. Okay, so long as you understand. It's if-and-when. Okay?" Done. I hope when includes after this talk,.