"Jenny, you will always be my friend and I will see you at the party."After I hung up I knew something was going on. I just hoped it wasn't what I tho...ught it was. My first call would go to Beverly. If there was a party going on, she would know about it. She always seemed to have the inside track. I called her at work and she answered the phone, "Illusions, Bev speaking, How may I help you?" Damn she had sexy voice."Bev, This is Jerry." Hi, Jerry, I'm surprised you called me, What can I do for. ....different then Jim...he, wow, let's just move our hand a little farther down and see.....its soooo BIG....wow....look at that happy look on his face....mustn't look down... Somehow Bianca felt that looking at his cock would betray her husband, but just feeling it, in reality, was already doing something in her head. Curiosity was killing her, but she just let her hand do the looking for her.... Hmmm...he shaves down here it looks like, and...should I keep going?...he didn't say anything. I understand it. I get it. Getting grilled on it over and over, is boring.“It isn’t stupidity that you can’t understand this story, it is laziness. I mean you guys are living it here in the school every day. The football player dating a band girl – there’s a group of two families that don’t get along. Do the young lovers hide it? What happens when their relationship becomes known? Let’s not forget the intrigue, the drama, and the tears that follow discovery. Nor the friends who do their best to. I fantasied about the girls in school, but I was terribly shy. One shortlived girl friend dropped me because, as she told the girls, "he won't do anything." I wanted sex of some description. Early on, when Richard and I would spend the night together, we would jack off together, play with each other's dicks, and even moved to what Richard called: "corn holeing" each other. Still I was wanting to be more daring. I had wanted to suck his cock one time to see what it was like. I guess I.