It just turns me on. I know its immanent arrival makes my heart race, I lick my lips, or simply moisten them, shall I swallow, and coat the insides of... my mouth to relish on my tongue, sweet, it is not, salty, yes, eye stinging, definitely, and a lousy smell, which is strange, why nature never made it sweeter and delicious, I am sure we would see a more willingness for girls to go down and suck a snack for free, even on the bus, or tube, maybe that's why girls eye up men's crotches on public. What were a few contusions, when they brought the acclaim that she was now enjoying?Chapter 9: Outdoor GamesFriday was possibly the wettest day of the week, and at a little before lunchtime the school porter came into the room and handed a note to the teacher. As expected it was an announcement that afternoon games had been transferred indoors in view of the atrocious weather conditions. Stephanie sighed with relief, and then the teacher continued."This announcement does not apply to Stephanie. ’ ‘Take them all, if you want, no one else did.’ ‘Oh, honey, I’m sorry to hear that. Well, they sure missed out on something good. You know what they say, you snooze, you lose.’ I didn’t know what to say, so I didn’t say anything. ‘Penny, you’re too young to remember this, but in the early Seventies, there was a fad called ‘streaking.’ People all over the country were peeling off their clothes and running naked in public, just for a hoot!’ ‘I can’t imagine doing that, Mike. I’m too modest to. Madison Freemantle on the piano in the ballroom of the country club, her friends just about attacked me in a frenzy of lust.They swarmed over me like an army of red ants at a picnic, and before I knew it I was on the hardwood floor with my pants down around my ankles, and several women with expensive haircuts competing to see who could do a better job of sucking me off."Oh, Muffy, stop it, you're no good at this," a blonde in a pink tennis outfit said, pushing Mrs. J. French Pennington off my.