We all nodded and, after sayinggoodbye to Aidenne, piled into the back seat of Mel's car.Mel's car radio was, of course, tuned in to the local girls' ...radio forteens, and so heavy metal and rock songs were blaring out of the speakerswhen they were not interrupted by sports updates and the local news--muchto our disgust."Ugh, Mel!" Cobi whined over the noise. "Can't we listen to somethingdecent? You have boys in the car." What? You want me to tune in to that stupid boys' radio thing?" Hey!. It happened in High School, I think it was year 10 or 11. Around the age people go out at the weekend and drink cider on the park and around the age you start putting willys in your mouth at house parties.Anyway, at one of these Saturday house parties, I'd drunkenly stumbled into a bedroom to see one of the girls in my year taking part in the act of willy sucking. I laughed and walked out, told a few mates and thought nothing of it. High School being High School, by Monday morning it had spread. I wanted to suck the whole thing.

“Not here,” he’d gasp.

“Well, where?” I’d reply, as I licked his shaft from balls to bell end, then ran my tongue around the crest.

“We’re almost at my floor.”

“I’m almost at the top,” I’d say, and I’d give his helmet a long, deep kiss. But he was right, we were almost at his floor, so I’d zip him back up and then patiently wait while he found his door key and let us into his suite. Candlelit, with champagne already on ice – you see, I told you I hadn’t. " He wrote something down."Nah, that's OK. I can look it up on MapQuest. We can leave in about a half hour. Oh, I'm sure she wants to meet you, too. OK. See you soon. Oh. June? We both loved the balloons. OK. Thanks."Her hung up the phone and said,"All right. Here's your chance to meet the mystery flower lady who has your panties in a bunch." Nuh, uh."He just stared at me."Well, maybe a little."He pulled me toward him, kissed me on the forehead, then gave me a real kiss."We're going to her.