"Oh, no, I've seen my father's," she said. "On the island, we all were often naked together." Yes, but he probably wasn't — aroused," I offered agai...n. At least I hoped he hadn't been."Oh, but when my father and mother did it," she said. "When they made love. Sometimes I would see." Oh. Okay." So he was -- what do you call it? He was 'aroused, ' But yours -- oh my!"It was definitely time for me to retreat. "Excuse me Sally, but I'd better go and get dressed," I said."Could I... see it?" she. She could see his big, hard cock through his boxers. Natalie got off the bed and kneeled in front of Dylan and tugged his boxers to his ankles. His cock sprung up and tapped her nose. Natalie giggled. "I think it likes me." Natalie grinned, looking up at Dylan. He smiled back at her and laughed. "Of course." Dylan rested his hand on Natalie's head. She smiled up at him once more before she licked eagerly at the head of his cock. As she began sucking on the tip, she jerked off the rest of him.. ..”Joe nods and hugs her, enjoying her scent and her softness before he turns east, along the street, away from Jenny and towards Pall Mall.Tunnel VisionIt takes just a few minutes for Joe to reach Piccadilly Circus, turn right down Regent Street, on into Waterloo Place, and then to turn left into Pall Mall. At once he is confronted by No. 116, The Institute of Directors, an impressive neo-classical palace dedicated to the furtherance and glory of British Industry. Joe approaches the main door. "It was night before last that I finally decided to do it and I spotted you yesterday sitting alone at lunch and I thought, "Whoa Lissa, there he is, the perfect guy. Not the best looking and not a jock and he is on the honor roll every semester so when I saw you sitting alone at lunch today I headed for your table and here we are. So what do you think of your queen now?" So I am a social experiment?" Why don't we say that you are part of a project?" A project?" Yes. The project is to try and.