He looked at me suddenly and I realized I had been staring and turned back to the hot action on the screen. "Doesn't this turn you on?" He asked.I nod...ed and managed a breathless, "yes"He started making longer strokes under the blanket. "Mmmm, me too" he said, after a few moments he pulled back the blankets and pulled down his sweat pants. I hated those sweat pants and yet right now nothing about him was a turn off. I bent my knees and put my feet flat on the sofa, sliding down a bit and moving. If you wish I’ll go to the shop and buy swimsuits for you both. Okay?Mandhana: I think so, you know which one to buy for us?Mithun: Yeah! I know. Just tell me your size and mom’s size. That’s enough!Me: How do you know these things? (with a smile)Mithun: I learned it from English movies. Just tell me the size quickly. I’ll go and buy swimsuits for you both.Me: Hmmm, okay! My size is 36-28-36.Mandhana: Mine is 36-24-36.Mithun: Okay noted. I’ll buy and come quickly.Me and Mandhana: Okay! Come. You chuckled, and said:‘I remember what it’s like to be a teenager – always horny, and never ever getting enough satisfaction! Well, we’d better do something about that!’You eased me over, to lie on my back beneath you. I was filled with quivering expectancy as you kissed around the base of my neck, and then lowered your head to nibble on my nipples – aaaahhh! I felt your teeth nipping at my swollen titties, ohh, Christ alive! – I arched my back and spread my hips, feeling so wet down below. . I was surprised when a camera crew came in. ESPN-HS was going to make our game their high school game of the week. It was in the awkward time of the year for sports when college football was winding down and basketball was just getting started. They filmed me passing to different players. I sent Bill long and the ball must have traveled 50 yards in the air. Bill didn't break stride and trotted into the end zone.They soon had enough B footage, and then wanted to do some interviews. I refused to.