Didn't you wonder what he meant?" Not really, it made sense when he said it. I assumed he meant that we stay out of things as much as possible." That'... what he wanted you to think. It's more like," he paused for a few moments, looking thoughtful, "have you ever wondered about the keyboard layout on your computer? You know, why the letters are arranged that way." Everyone knows that. What does that have to do with this?" Humor me, kid, why is it laid out like that?" As I heard it, the early. He approached and Eric obligingly turned on his back and raised his arms to grasp the decorative post placed crosswise at the end of the couch. He was about Connor’s size and age and beautifully muscled. Connor placed one knee on the near side of the couch and swung his other across Eric so that he was kneeling at the right place. He was vividly aware of his legs enclosing the smooth skin of Eric’s sides and hips. When the tip of his still mostly flaccid penis trailed across the hair on Eric’s. He smiled and began to drive. He was nice looking, much older than me obviously. He looked like a school teacher of college professor. “You can sit closer to me if you want” I wanted nothing more and slid next to him, putting my hand between us. I nervously moved my fingers against his thigh. Caressing it with my finger tips, trying to convey my desires. Then in a turn, I pretended to slip and moved my hand to the top of his thigh and squeezed it gently. I didn’t move it away. Soon he parked in. ”Larry kept sucking at my clit as he fucked me with the hot dog. In a few minutes I became lost in a very deep, powerful and pleasure filled orgasm. I felt my pussy lips sucking at the hot dog just before my eyes went closed.“AHHhhhhhhhh LARRY,” I screamed as my orgasm peaked.My pussy twitched then squirted a steady stream of fluid from its depths. Larry removed his mouth from my clit as he shoved the hot dog as deep as it would go up into my pussy. Larry buried his face into my pussy behind.