Go to community college after you graduate. You'll never meet a guy writing stories. Get real, Sherry.” School was a drag and I couldn't wait to be ...free of boring assignments when all I wanted to do was write and read books that were relevant to my life. I had a few friends I'd hang out with like Emily and Alisha and we'd get high and talk about guys at school and the bitch girls who thought they were better than everyone else, and the old teachers who thought they were cool, even when they. I knew there was no way I was going that far with anybody. A spanking, some embarrassment, a general fucking around but not that heavy shit.John, Bob and I got Gordon to the side one day and in our usual teen ways were soon talking about pussy. After a while we all confessed to fucking our mothers and would Gordon like a taste of them? Well, sure! No surprise there,"Look Gordon, you fuck our moms we got to fuck yours, otherwise it's not fair." Jeez guys, you think I wouldn't fuck my mother? She. My second reaction was to be worried that she might be capable of making that kind of story up. If so, she could easily lie again and tell people I'd done that to her too. If a girl said you did something to her, people would automatically believe her. It wouldn't matter how much you tried to deny it."You better just turn around and go back home now, Katie. If you don't, I'm going back over to your house and I'll tell your parents what you just told me." I'll say you're lying. You can't prove. They was one couple and all the others were, what I presumed, single men. Ages ranged, but at a guess I would have said late 40s to mid 60s.We fitted in age-wise. My wife and I are what I would call ‘average’ body wise, I have a little on the waist and she is a size 14 with 38DD breasts. Everyone in the room was pretty similar, there was one very slim male and the woman was a size 20 or maybe 22.We went up to the bar, ordered the bottle of wine we had decided to share over the course of our.