For me and most of my family this weekend, the annual U of M vs. MSU football game, was the best weekend of any year. It had the potential to be eithe... blissfully Nirvanic, or heart-wrenchingly bitter.It all depended on who won that game. The alumni of both schools lived for their schools and the rivalry only became more heated as the years went on.After dedicating my life for so long, to that rivalry, it struck me as almost funny that this year, only hours before the game, not only was I not. Little did I know he had bad intentions and that he was jealous. I had fell asleep before he did, so apparently he got in my bed with me. I had woken up but kept my eyes shut, as all I felt was a hand covering my entire nut sack. I felt a chill travel around my boy and felt paralyzed, for the first time in my life I was scared to open my eyes. I don't know what I was gonna say or how to react to it, so I just pretended to be asleep. Besides, his hand on my cock did make me a bit horny. Suddenly. She motioned for me to join her, and as I reached her she opened my zipper and removed my aching hard-on from my pants. She then led me, tool in hand, to her spare room where she did the massages, occasionally brushing me against the soft leather of her skirt.Once inside her room (very nice, tastefully decorated with candles, music, and a queen-sized bed) she began to undress me and hang up my clothes. She instructed me to stand still and let her do it. As she removed my pants (leaving my. "You're a lovely young woman right now sweetheart," hesaid, "that all that counts! If you feel like a woman don't let itbother you. Just relax and enjoy your life!"I went to my room and began to get ready for bed. I thought I'd grab aquick shower so I got undressed, pulled on a plain cotton nightgown,grabbed a pair of white panties and headed for the shower. While I wasshowering I shaved my pubic hair until it all that was left was alittle patch! I finished my shower and while drying off I.