Early morning summer session

On the morning of 9 June 2011, just before work, I was wearing my shorts and work boots because I work at a horse farm. One of my buddies, he’s 28 years old, came over for a little session in just flimsy basketball shorts. It was wonderful and therapeutic and very arousing for this old gal it really energized my day. I started out with a few quick slaps and then a quick grab and squeeze. I held on for a few seconds until he yelled out in pain. I let him be for a few seconds just to make sure he wanted to continue, he did. He walked over and I started kneeing him slightly, he winced and doubled over from the pain with the last slightly harder knee. He held up his hand for me to stop for a moment, he then nodded to me to continue. I hit him with a pretty hard kick that dropped him. He didn’t get up for a few minutes so I started getting things ready for the work day. When he stood again, he said he was ready, I grabbed his balls again and started squeezing, but this time I didn’t let go when it was apparent the pain was intolerable. When i finally let go I brought up my knee very swiftly, he just fell out on the floor again. This time he said that was enough. I let him be. He eventually stood up and sat on a bench for a while. When he left, I asked him if he was ever coming back, he smiled and shook his head yes, but all I really needed to do was to look at the erection he was carrying in his pants, I knew my friend would be coming back another day. (The actual busting session probably lasted 15 to 20 min from the first slap to the last knee, he probably stayed on the ground 10 minutes and sat on my bench for another 15 minutes with that last knee).

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