How could I forget the way he looked at me with those deep, dark eyes? How could I forget the feel of his heat or the taste of his skin? How could I f...rget the late nights where we would just hold each other in my car as if the rest of the world stopped moving and time halted entirely? How could I possibly forget the feeling I got when I knew in my soul that I had finally found what I had been missing out on for what seemed like eons? Yet like those who had come before him, this probably. This man shook me, his assurance and physical presence frightened me. “You can’t have her,” I said. I felt like a boy threatening a classmate that could beat my ass without breaking a sweat. No, that isn’t it, I felt a boy confronted by man.“You don’t mean that,” he said. “You don’t want to get hurt.” No, he didn’t threaten me. I don’t know how to explain it, the words weren’t a threat, they were a promise. He poured my glass full of the expensive liquor. “Now drink that down, rethink your. I started stroking my cock, thinking how close I came to having her hot hand wrapped around me. After I shot four hot streams of cum on my chest and stomach, I went to her bedroom door and I heard the buzz of her vibrator. I tried the doorknob but it was locked. Out of luck again. A few weeks later, I came up with another plan. I knew that mom came into our rooms to check on us before she went to bed each night. So I devised a plan to see what mom would do if she saw me naked in bed and my. I was kind of surprised when he asked, "How about a couple of hours from now?" I told him that was fine with me and the rain had let up so we headed for our cars. He came running over and asked for my cell number and I gave it to him and we split up.I got home nd as I was carrying everything inside, my phone rang. It was Jason and he said he may be a little late because he wanted to take a shower. That was fine with me but I have to admit, The thought of him being naked in he shower kind of.