Then I noticed him, a 5ft 11 man in tight black jeans and a black shirt, short cropped raven black hair on his head and the most intense deep brown ey...s I've ever seen in my life, those eyes, they frightened me a little, I felt like they could make medo anything. He was walking slighly off balance, great, no sex for me tonight, I mused to myself. I crossed the road and smiled at him.'wow you look amazing' he slurred. I smiled at him and took his hand on mine.'yours or mine?' I grinned at him,. ” “Yes. You’ve mentioned that before.” Replied Jack softly “I can’t blame him for having an ugly penis, but, I mean, limburger is a good cheese if you like limburger, and then maybe you might like the smell of limburger cheese, but a man’s penis shouldn’t smell like limburger cheese. I suppose you could say that a guy’s dick shouldn’t smell like a blueberry muffin, but a blueberry muffin is a pleasant smell that can be appreciated as a pleasant scent on its own. You can’t say that about. All the old memories came flooding back to me when I had last stopped here with Steve. We had spent the week fucking each other's brains out while I often told Steve about my school punishments which he loved me relating.It made me wonder if his wife Melisa ever recounted the story when the headmistress had thrashed her along with Steve's sister Rebecca. The sex we enjoyed after Steve told me this tale was out of this world. I still masturbate, imagining the cane stinging the palms of his. Although his cock was fully hard, oozing precum and constantly grazing me, he was focused and did an amazing job. Make no mistake about it, my cock was equally as hard, my ass in spasms thinking about him fucking me, and my mouth - salivating and biting at the bit to wrap my lips around his cock.I stood up out of the chair, leaned up and kissed him hard & deep. No mistake about it, I wanted him to fuck me tonight. I teased his nipples and settled on my knees in front of him. I lifted his.