And the mad old lady next door who has arguments with her shoes, but I don't want to talk about that. Still don't know what I'm talking about? Heres t...he start of the story.... I was skiving P.E last Thursday with Shari (it was last period and too hot to do ANYTHING, let alone run about in a manky PE kit in front of pervy boys (and girls, LOADS of the girls at my school are bi or lesbian - including Shari) so can you really blame me?), and we were sort of smoking. When I say sort of I mean we. Louis and Mary went to the roof and Kathy and I stayed in the van. We started kissing and about 20 minutes later we could hear Louis and Mary arguing. A few minutes later the van rocked as someone obviously was climbing down on the ladder. Mary opened the sliding door and climbed inside."Want to switch" she said"Sure" Kathy said and she climbed out and up the ladder.I wasn't sure what happened and kind of stared at Mary. She scooted closer and we started kissing.\I was sure this was some kind. Warmth flooded me. He stepped back and laughed."Do you swim?" No, My Master." Do this." He surged forward and his arms shot forward and pulled down around his chest. I saw his legs kicking too. "It's called a breast stroke." He leered at me. "And you surely have the breasts." I tried it, determined to make him proud of me. And my head went right under and I came up spluttering. He laughed, "Try again." Eventually, I was able to paddle across the shallow end."Enough for today." He led me to an. Her skin was soft skinny and sexy and her melon size breasts drooped. I did not see her pussy."OK, Vishal come help me."I helped her out of the tube. The robe gaped open slightly and I got another glance at her little huge tits. I took her to her room and she lay down on the bed. The robe parted around her legs and I saw most of her sexy thighs. My dick started to get hard and I got embarrassed.She patted the bed beside her and I set down."Thanks baby, I don't know what Aunty would do without.