Then, I wondered to myself what a nice cock lookedlike, as opposed to an un-nice cock. I laughed at mythought.“What’s so funny?” Cha...rlene asked.“Just wondered what a nice cock looked like, you know,instead of an ugly one.” My voice was choked.She laughed. “You ever seen a cock you didn’t like?”“Not really, but I guess I never really thought aboutit.”“You do have a nice one, you know.” She put her hand onmy thigh. “I. Glancing at Jessica, Fred answered, "How about a quick sandwich now to tide us over before we check out the paddle boats," he grinned as the young woman's smile suddenly doubled. "We can cook the chicken on the grill later tonight." Yes," Jessica hissed out again as she grabbed him for a hug.There were two loud raps and Sergeant Gomez walked through the door; leaving it open, he took the couple of steps necessary, turned right, and froze."It's time, Major ... and, uh, Lieutenant," he almost. When I got to the basement, Taylor was down there waiting for me, sitting in her beanbag chair, texting or something. She smiled slightly at the sight of me, and waited for me to close the door. “So about the thing I wanted to ask…” I began.Taylor smirked playfully. “Okay, no, it’s obviously not, like, all the way, but I thought of something fun we could do after the lesson. Or, like, before, if you wanted.” She finished her last remark with a wink.I chuckled nervously. I think Taylor took that. "I know what you want," he confronted her.Startled by the directness, she babbled, "Huh?" Your reputation is legendary, even outside these walls, ya know." He looked at her with cold, unloving eyes, very different from they're previous encounter. "All my guy friends know about your deeds...personally. And all their girlfriends wanna sodomize your asshole with lead pipes and nightsticks so that you'll never wanna fuck their boyfriends again."Kristine was taken back by this dreadful news, yet.