For 6 months straight we’d look every night to see if the other had a pubic hair yet. We made a competition out of it. Sometimes she would measure m...y erections to see if I’d grown. It was all innocent and never sexual. I appreciated the fact that I knew what was what on a girl and was an authority even at the age when most boys didn’t even know what girls looked like naked. Amy and I talked about sex a lot lately. Her breasts were starting to develop, and she’d had a steady period for a few. She must have heard him groan with his orgasm as she stuffed his cock right down her throat and started to swallow his cock whole. Tom was also making her cum. She started to moan, as much from the spunk she was receiving as to the fucking she was getting from Tom.Finally Tom could take no more and let out a gasp to indicate he was going to spunk inside her. She brought her head up from the cock she was swallowing in time to hear Tom’s intention and more importantly, to scream her orgasm into. ’ ‘Not jealous.’ He turned to look at her, ‘Are you in love with me as well?’ Kristal was silent. She had never really thought about it before and now that the question had been asked she would have to answer. After a long moment of introspection she nodded once and floored the accelerator. ‘I think its time for us to return, sunset is fast approaching and I cannot see much in the dark..’ Kristal brought her thoughts back to the present and looked to the west. The warmth of the sun on her face. We met at the gym, I admired the definition of your perfect muscles, the peculiar colour of your skin. Your laugh sent shivers throughout my body. You never found it weird that I'd pass my hands through your hair, that I'd jokingly grab your crotch or randomly hug you. We were close, like brothers. Then one day, while we were training, you told me the most wonderful thing. The night before, you said, you had watched gay porn for the very first time. And loved it. It was "different". I played.