As we hugged and explored each other I noticed a big bulge in Gary’s pants. Feeling his massive erection made me want to take charge. Or should I sa... my penis addiction took charge. As I dropped to my knees I unzipped Gary’s pants. Reaching past his shorts I almost lost an eyeball when his long eight inch boner popped out. ‘What do we have here!’ I teased. Taking Gary’s man meat with one hand I began to suck on it. That was Gary’s chance to take a little intiative himself. ‘Hold on, he ordered.. ”I wanted to take her right there on the table without a bed but since she had put me in charge I decided to have some fun. I could not remember a time when I had a ‘sure thing’ and knew without a doubt that I would have sex. Even my ex-wife was never a ‘sure thing.’We finished our dinner and had desert too. Then I took her to a movie, a chick flick that would make her cry. About halfway through the movie I put my arm around her shoulder and rubbed her nipple with my middle finger. It had been. Panting, and sighing. I was intrigued. Getting up, I sneaked along the hallway, not knowing what I was going to do... at least it would be clearer. I was lucky. Very lucky. Through the slightly open door, I could see that the bed was to the right of it, and the mirror was opposite and that’s what gave me my unobstructed view. Ian was by then on his back and Anne was sitting on his cock. The curtains had been drawn, and the light was perfect. The sun was just catching the window, and she would. He had this nagging theory that had formed from his brief knowledge of her last boyfriend: She had slept with him right away, then he'd just ignored her, not wanting her around anymore. Ryan hoped that wasn't the case.They talked to each other every night on the phone. He always made her laugh, he was so funny. But he could get serious too, and told her how he felt about his parents and his relationship with them, and what he wanted to do after high school. He was the most sensitive guy she'd.