Well first 6 months around we kissed each other on the cheeks but 1 day, this July I had a smooch with her. Even she became too hot and it was raining... out. We both hugged each other tightly. So tightly that we were generating a lot of heat thru our body. I could feel her soft book and I supposed she could feel ma bulge.Well telling about me: my height is 5’10 and I have muscle packed body, nice chest and broad shoulders. Well I’m not an innocent guy as I did watch porn a lot and even did. No wonder he hadn't wanted to come over to my side of the bed to give me a kiss the other night; he was too embarrased because he thought I might see his little erection. I felt so ashamed that I had caused my little boy such anguish. And I felt so sorry for him that I just wanted to hug him and caress him all the more and reassure him that he had nothing to be embarrased about.I didn't know what to do next, so I just kept running my hand through his hair and reading from the book. His little. Lucy didn’t bother with her top. They were going to Lydia and Crystal’s for dinner. “Damn,” said Paul. “Meat missile test time again. And, no, I’m not going to tell you what I’m fantasizing about. I’m sure it’s the same thing you are.” We all looked at each other and felt guilty. Then, of course, we immediately started talking about football. And boxing. And shaving. And any other really manly stuff we could bring to mind. Friday came around. Barb, as promised, led us to Crystal’s. It wasn’t. She then went inside and came with a towel for me to dry myself. She told me to take off my T-shirts, which I was wearing, as it was also wet. I took it as a golden chance and took them off. I had a nice body shape that time due to the workouts. Suddenly I saw a twinkling on her eyes. She laughed at me. She went inside saying that she had to change her dress. By this time, I dried myself. However, my Bermudas were still wet. When she came back, she had a cup of tea. She was wearing a tight.