The ‘texting’s’ followed soon after we met. Passing on mutual complimentary messages and decent wishes and civilized queries became the order of... the day. Bored with such nondescript ripples, I decided to create waves.“What are you wearing for tonight, ‘aunty’ Sheila, if you don’t mind me asking?” That was the text message, which went from my mobile to hers. “You naughty boy…! I always knew you had something crazy up your sleeves. Your eyes told me everything. You are not as innocent as anybody. His sister and one other cousin.We were all chilling out in the basement watching movies and playing the ol' ps2. Then later my other cousin and the sister went upstairs to go to sleep and it was just him and I left. We were playing videogames for a couple of hours more then somehow we got on the topic of sex.He asked me questions like "Who would you fuck in your school" and "How would you do it?" Then as it escalated he asked me how large my cock was.I told him its only 5 1/2 inches nothing. Kay. Your language." Man, how am I going to fucking explain this," Sonia said. She was so upset she was ignoring Nicholas."Alright, that's enough. Stop using the word 'fuck' now." I'm sorry," Sonia said. Then she smiled, leaned over his desk and continued, "I just need some private tutoring." I think tutoring is a good idea."Sonia sat on his desk, crossed her legs. Her skirt rose up a little."Teach me."Nicholas grabbed some paper and started working one of the problems on paper. Sonia leaned. Satisfied with his evening'swork, Gronk returned to floating on his back as he stared at his bridge. She was beautiful. Her twin arches, boldly thrusting upwards to sky,proudly proclaiming her bridgeness to all who dared look. Gronk dared,and as always was enthralled by the sight of her, feeling that he couldgaze upon her endlessly. And that was what he was doing when somethingbegan to break into his concentration. Finally he recognized the soundfrom his distant past, when adventurers had.