My bench presses do excite him. I want to grab that cock again, but I can’t let go of the bar, and when I do, my arms drop helplessly to my sides. ...I’m gasping.“One hundred fifteen pounds for five reps. For a woman of your size and weight, that’s an advanced lift!” Carl’s voice is as animated as I will ever hear it. “We’ll be getting you to elite level eventually, I know you have the potential!”It takes me a couple of minutes to recover. Carl’s cock is rocket solid now, absolutely. Against my better judgment, I yelled across the link, "Drive, Nicole, Drive!"I could tell when she figured it out, what I was doing. The burst of sunshine over the link was blinding, growing stronger the more she focused on her driving.I felt her bemusement, Shit, she was laughing at me, as she sensed the pureness of my terror. She could not comprehend the feelings I had at not being in control of the vehicle, at having to trust her skill. Not that I didn't trust her driving. It's just that I. We go for a long drive. I hope that wouldn’t be a problem.”A naughty smile appeared on her face as if she knew where this was going to end. She shrugged her shoulders and said, “Okay”. I drove for a few minutes without saying anything. Then I kept my hand on her thighs. She said nothing. I caressed her sexy thighs and moved my hand closer to her pussy. She giggled.I kept doing this for a while. I took her hand and put it on my dick. She started to rub my dick. With one hand on the wheel, I. It was all a mystery to him, memories of distant conversations about how his then friends were exploring their sexuality (and sexual organs). Even his best mate James - he'd known him for over a decade and the two were pretty much inseparable - was surprised by just how little he'd experienced. And now on his eighteenth birthday, he was absolutely flabberghasted.A conversation under the influence of alcohol one night had exposed the reality that Andy had hidden even from his closest friend. Not.