It had been a few days since she checked it, and she figured it would be full of junk mail that needed to go into the recycling bin. When she opened t...e door to her mailbox, she saw a few envelopes and a box wrapped in plain brown paper.Laughing softly, she thought, That looks like something from a sex store, sent in brown paper wrapping, so no one will know what you ordered. It must have been put in my box by mistake because I did not order anything. She turned it over to check the address,. Many was the night I had furiously pounded my adolescent meat to the point of explosion with dreams of Tracy running through my head.As I dried off from the shower, my mom called upstairs: “We’re leaving, Anthony!”“’Kay, Mom!”“Hey, Tony,” Tracy called up.“Hey.” My one word replies were usual around Tracy; I was usually concentrating on trying to control my obvious erection whenever she was around, and I was already a sizeable 7” at the time and as horny as the next 14 year old, so this was. His other hand slid down to her breast and freed it from her bra. He tweaked her already pert nipple almost painfully and she moaned. He smiled as he kissed her and let his mouth move down to her throat, then that very tight hard nipple. He licked it with his whole tongue, no silly little flicks, but really tongue stroked it. Then he sucked her breast into his mouth as far as he could, opening his mouth as wide as he could to accommodate as much as he could and she gasped at the sensation. She. I struggled not to get a full hard on at the thought of what might happen when I get back to hers. We finished our swim and once dressed walked a short distance back to her modest little house. On entering the house I was greeted by a large and rather scary looking man. He was over 6ft tall, big built, shaved head and quite a few tattoos. This was disappointing. I really thought I was going back for some fun with Jane. Steve (who turned out to be Janes new husband) was quite welcoming and had a.