He had sucked my cock a bit, too, which was a real adjustment for me, especially since I enjoyed it a bit more than I anticipated.“Mmm ... you taste...just like pussy, as I hoped. Very good. Just be sure to keep that dick in your pants until or unless we want it out. This is going a little wilder than you expected your first date with me to go, and strictly speaking, it’s not much of a date at all. That’s okay. We can have a proper date tomorrow night, with you pampering me and everything.. After that he offered to do the same and said I still have some tanning oil on my back so I said ok, and thanked him, as he started to rub my back he started to rub slowly as he moved down my back reaching my buttocks, he even got slower rubbing my butt cheeks one cheek at a time. It seemed strange but I was too polite and to shy to tell him to stop as I was neither enjoying nor that annoyed to tell him to stop. And then something awkward happened, he moved his soapy hand around my thighs and. In spite of what she had done to me, part of me still loved her. I would start to think that I should take here back then I would see the image of her in bed with that piece of shit Martin and I would feel sick. I debated with myself all night about whether I should give Marci another chance and whether I could ever forget what she did. In the morning I knew that I was going to have to see Marci and decided what to do based on how I felt afterward.Sunday afternoon I called Marci's sister and. I can't take it anymore. I have to go provide myself some relief. I sneak into my computer room and shut the door.I go to my favorite porn site and am scrolling until I find a sexy scene of a cheerleader and the football coach fucking in his office. I pull my cock out and start stroking it. I turn the volume down just low enough that only I can hear it.I am about to finally cum and I feel a pair of hands on my shoulders. It was too late. Cum shoots all the way up my stomach and chest.All I hear.