“What?”“You know, they go down on each other,” Becky said.He acted surprised and skeptical. “Sure, and how would you know that, birds of a f...eather—”“Hey, your sister is their friend.”“How do you know, then?”“They do it right here,” Becky said and giggled. “Can you believe that?”“How did you see them without them knowing?”“I'm sneaky,” she said.Note to self, never do anything behind the dirt pile, again. “I gotta get to Gloria's game." You better put your pants on first." She laughed.Girls,. I was still very, very careful in traffic. I could only imagine what my reaction would be to the traffic in a town like Jackson or even oxford.I even came up with a new hobby over the last couple of weeks. At first I went to a meeting of the Alcoholics Anonymous support group. There I met with a man. That man introduced me to the pastor of a local church. It was a black church and even though I was not black he agreed to meet with me.We discussed a support for former inmates in the Mississippi. When I went there on the first day I was greeted and welcomed in the most pleasant manner as usual. At her place were her parents y uncle and aunt and she. On the first day every thing went normal. Then all it started was on the next day. I got up late and as I was a guest there nobody tried to wake me up early as they knew abou my busy schedule. When I got up and got fresh it was already lunch time. My aunt was looking in hurry as she told me to have a lunch straight away as she wanted to go. I bit my lip and giggled beforecoming closer to Jack and putting my hand behind his head. "You're quitea lover, you know that?" I said."Hey, you're kind of cute," said Jack.At that I giggled and then pushed my lips into his, kissing himforcefully. After a minute or two of embracing, I snuck my hand into hispants, feeling his hard cock. Realizing that I had done that to him, Ifelt hornier. I slid my tongue into his mouth and we started playingtongue tag. As the atmosphere got hotter and hotter,.