During the night I sometimes jack off while walking down the highway and try to get spotted by late-night drivers. Sure I felt guilt at some points. I...thought that it was unnatural. I thought that I would get addicted and start not liking sex. I thought that If I spent so much time interested in my penis that I would lose interest in Vaginas. But you know what?..... I got over it. I was wondering about my own sexual orientation for a while. I thought I was gay for a while as I felt strong. "An interview, sir?" When I was in college, wearing a tie meant that someone had a job interview." No, sir. No interview. We have a baseball game today."He raised an eyebrow."And you need to blind the other team when they show up?" No, sir," I smiled. "It's a sign of respect." For whom?" he looked quite puzzled."Morgan High, sir. It's an away game." Jesse and Hal don't seem to have the same respect," he pointed out."I'm sure they do, sir," I said. I knew full well that Morgan High hadn't won a. I didn't want to pass it up cause, hell, I might not see another one for a year. Now then, if you had just called me and told me you weren't going fishing, then I could have told you about Simon and brought him home and you could have watched my little pussy get stretched. So instead I thought that I could bring him home and fuck him and tell you all about it. Then he could come back when you were here and you could watch. You see how simple that would have been? Then you wouldn't have messed. She sat on me with her back to me. I wrapped my arms around her and we sunk deeper into the bubbles, enjoying the warmth of the water and our bodies pressed together. We sat there, cheek to cheek. I caressed her breasts and rolled her sensitive nipples between my fingers. Deb moaned and ground her firm ass against my stiff cock. She turned her head to me and we kissed softly again and again. After twenty sexy, relaxing minutes, we hopped out of the tub and dried each other off. We quickly.