Even though it was erect, it still wasn’t anything like I had seen in my dad’s porn magazines with other men’s penis’s were long and big. Mine... was short, maybe four inches long, and about the width of a cheap hot dog from the local gas station. It was even smaller than the other boys penis’s that were limp that I watched while taking showers after gym. And once again, I noticed that I had slime on the tip of my penis as I lie there thinking. It didn’t hurt, and actually, it felt kind of good in. Ill just call my Ma, Cindy told me. Dudes, Lars said from the counter. … Its just rain. Go get a little wet. It wont bite ya. I love going out in the rain. He had a point. Rain seemed like such an inconvenience sometimes… but it really wasnt that bad. I looked over at Cindy with an eyebrow raised. She considered for a moment, and then grinned. All right… but I gotta warn you… I might melt, she said. No way. Youre too pretty, I said, hoping I wasnt crossing a line with the comment. She blushed a. Sandy asked her once if she would share some of them. Judy was enjoying the chats and had no problems sharing.So, while they were face timing Judy would hold her phone up to catch the TV as the DVD was playing her escapades. Well as Judy was fucking on the DVD she started to hear moans that weren’t her own. She looked at her phone and Sandy had gotten naked and was busy playing with herself. She noticed Judy noticed her and Judy said, “don’t worry go on playing.” For the next couple of weeks. Jennifer was wearing a short skirt exposing most of her long, shapely legs in the sheerest ‘barely black’ nylon and five-inch stilettos. To top this off, she had on, what I can only describe as a most enticing leather corset, over a sheer black ‘body’. She showed me into a small, intimate ‘sitting room’ I hadn’t encountered before. She invited me to sit with her on a huge, sumptuous cream leather sofa.She carefully crossed her legs, making that delicious swishing noise, beloved by stocking.