Next morning when I awoke Carol was gone so I stumbled downstairs to find Suzy on her own in the kitchen who told me that both Carol and Steve had wor...k that morning. She offered me coffee which I gratefully received and suggested we moved into the lounge. Suzy was wearing one of those cartoon character long T shirts and little else and as we talked she had a cheeky grin on her face and was slowly opening her legs as I was sitting opposite her. It soon became apparent that she was wearing no. Get that cock up my arse!" Hold your arse open," Tuttut commanded as he returned to his feet. Stooping down over her wide open arse he brushed his cock around her hole."Come on fuck me..." she urged again. Tuttut continue to tease her."What do you want?" he asked."I want your black cock in my fucking arse, you cunt!" Tuttut laughed, "What did you say?" I said.." but before she got any further, Tuttut rammed his cock deep into her wet tight hole."Arghh...you fucking bastard!!" She cursed,. First of all, both of us were too busy. We lived on opposite sides of town, separated by long bus lines. Even if we continued to live next door to each other, there was only so much social life that could be expected by a woman in her twenties and a boy just breaking into teenhood, despite the fact that I took after my Uncle Frank in that I rapidly began to look older than my years.Yet our world persisted. Adamantly. Secretly.We wrote short letters now and then, or sent cards, with Martha Jane. They were still short, butshaped very smoothly and were very shiny. Even more surprising, therewere curlers in my hair! I wasn't sure what she was up to, but it wastoo late to stop now. After a few minutes of drying, Carolyn brushedout my hair. It felt funny on my head. Light and fluffy, it tickled mycheeks in a way it never had before. Carolyn brushed and fussed, thensaid that she was done. Stacy had a big smile on her face. Carloynturned the chair around so I could see. They had.