There was too much I didn't know. I felt it was similar to walking around in an automated machine shop and trying to not become part of the finished p...roduct.At one side of the 'cockpit' was a 1970-s style hanging Bell telephone handset. I picked it up."Astounded yet, my boy?" Charley, you magnificent bastard, how long have you been planning this little escape from reality?" Oh, since you were five or so. Your nasty sense of humor matured early and struck a chord with mine. The dirty bastards. When I questioned my mother, I could tell by her evasive choice of words and her attitude that it was the truth.Linda had also enlightened me about a few other choice words and expressions, such as BONER and BLOWJOB. Whether from the erotic suggestion or from my natural progession into adolescence, soon I began to get my own boners. I think that I had played "doctor" with anyone that would join me, as far back as I can remember. With this new combination of Linda, her budding young body, her. One thing we didn't consider: If we break up badly, how does that affect your living arrangements?"If you dump me for some football groupie, I sure as hell don't want to see you — and her — every day whenever I'm home. I know you've already had that experience, too. And I gather it isn't one of your favorite memories either."All my relationships — even with my fuck buddies — have one thing in common: one of us hated the other for a long time afterward. As much as I enjoy being your girlfriend,. "Do you not like him cumming on your face?" I wondered."After the second time, I asked him to stop. I wasn't completely disgusting, but it just wasn't for me," Julie explained.I was getting some good stuff from them, I asked a lot of questions, and they answered them very willingly. It was almost like they wanted to get these things off their chests."It's been three years now, have you considered trying have a baby together?" I inquired.They both sighed. It seemed to be a touchy subject, but.