" I paused. "Let's call the Hardesty's and see if we can put the band back together."Cindy giggled. "You make it sound like 'the Blues Brothers'." Wit...h more finesse. And our lead singer is sooooo much cuter..." That got me a kiss.The phone came out again. I punched up the Hardesty house. Ann answered. "Hi, Dan!" she said."Hi, Ann! Is Dan home yet?" Oh, sure. You need to talk to 'im?"I said, "You two are interchangeable." I heard her laugh. "Cindy has volunteered me to cook a gumbo for the park. . and she didn’t spring out of shape ... much. I had made an MDF cradle on casters and she fit. SHE FIT! YEA!!Cleaning up my mess and sweeping up, I hung up the broom and dust pan ... took out the trash to the shop dumpster and hoofed it back to the boat.Just in time to help load stores. Lo and behold ... Mandarin Orange Jarritos ... Mexican soda with sugar! And Fanta ... and AllGood Orange ... and blood orange soda. I must have looked a question because they all said, “Taste Test.”“Okay.”“It’s. Just to be sure the boy asks ‘are you alright with this?’ as he slides his unprotected cock between her swollen pussy lips.“Don’t talk, just fuck me, you lovely boy. Of course I consent, as often as you want”.Teacher turns off the picture, just leaving the sound running.The class can still hear the girl's moans as her pussy is stretched wide and the boy mauls her breasts, but they are still too young to watch.“So what was wrong there?” asks Teacher. “Anyone…. Janet what do you think?”Janet. I would like to share with you the story of my sexual life which may seem quite extraordinary, but quite commonplace in a city like Sydney. My story takes you through my sexual awakening in early childhood right through my experiences to my present day situations. I hope to make it as detailed an account as possible and give you all as much enjoyment from reading about my experiences as I had in living them. If you’re into stories with fucking and sucking in every line, this story isn’t for.