“And, if we need to step up our activity with you … we’ll just have to struggle to do that.”Chris mumbled out, “Hell if that would be a stru...gle …” I giggled, threw my arms around Hein and kissed him. I then moved to Chris and sat suddenly in his lap, giving him the same treatment. When I broke the kiss, I looked at Hein, then Chris, “Feeling strong tonight, boys? There is something I have always wanted to try.”I stood up before them with my fingers going to the clasp between my breasts holding. "He's strong, but not a man who's impressed with his own muscles. He wants me to enjoy the sex. I've been with a lot of boys since I tested, but he gave me more orgasms in one night than I had on the two weeks before I met him." Wow!" Aaron said. "I thought you enjoyed your afternoon with me."Marilyn closed her eyes. "I did, but that was before I had my body worked over by a man who knew what he was doing and paid attention to my body. Neil got me to pass out when I came. It's been perfect .... But it was not the case when I was of that age. Back then I was a bit of a chubby kid. Had a nice boobs and a perfect ass. One of those who anyone would love to fuck like a mad man.Back when I was just 19 year old, we used to have a servant in our house. His name was Shyam (Name Changes). A dark brown, fit 23 year old buy. Shyam was from one of those guys who used to get together with everyone and thus was a trusted guy. I used to be very close to him and he used to talk to me about girls. I. After what seemed like forever, but was probably only a few seconds, Mom once again shook her head and stopped, but she did look up at me and our eyes met briefly. There was electricity in that look we gave each other. We quickly looked away.Then mom handed me the tux and began helping me put the new one on. Finally, I was dressed, and once again she had me model it for her. "Looks good, Jason even better than the first one. This is the one. Now let me help you out of it. You don't want to.