After a while we became more and more comfortable and bythe time we were ready to go, our conversations became more free.It was funny that after drivi...ng with each other for so long that wewould just now get around to asking each other our names, he got to thequestion first. As we climbed back into the car he turned and asked."What's your name, kid?" I wasn't sure I wanted him to know but in thelight of our lunch conversation I figured I owed him that much."Alex...the last name really isn't. In solidarity with my brave classmate.” She rose and peeled off her top. And removed her shorts. Then she stripped off the bra and panties. She sat down and faced us. We stared at her full breasts, her curves, her round buttocks. Brad and I looked at each other. It was obvious what had to be done. We rose together, and each of us stripped off our outer clothes. And then the shorts. Our penises hung free. The girls stared at us as we had at them. We tried to continue the conversation. . " I know," I interrupted. " I have the same questions myself. I can't even really open up with my roommates, Henny and Maria, and I've lived with them for 4 years now. If you don't think THAT'S personal, you know every little bodily function; there are no private moments. Last summer Maria was brutally attacked and raped and she told us every little sordid embarrassing detail. I couldn't do that if it were me, unless I was talking to you."Meg scanned her eyes around the room as if she were. We met in the Facebook and talked for a while and played 21 questions (popular game in Us UK Aus other countries) and it ended here, Once again please ignore the mistakes,00 @ Jack: And I promise that I will turn you on00 @ Emma: And I’m waiting.01 @ Jack: What you doing01 @ Jack: ????????01 @ Emma: nothing02 @ Jack: Just lying down on bed?02 @ Emma: on a sofa02 @ Jack: Oh baby, I am waiting here in your room02 @ Jack: Where are you02 @ Emma: ????02 @ Emma: Do u want me to come?03 @ Jack: Why.