Joyce was pretty. I’d never noticed before. I mean I noticed she is pretty before but I’d never really looked at her like a girl, only a sister. ...My prick twitched just a little when I pictured what five guys had seen and I never did. Another question formed in my mind: Do you shave or are you natural?She was in Maxi’s house just long enough to grab the six-pack of Seagrams coolers then dashed back to my car. When she was settled and I pulled away Joyce twisted off the lid off a bottle “What. Greek and Roman historians would often do that. It’s important to understand the world at the time when a work was written to fully understand the context. Just like our writing would be strange to someone a thousand years ago, theirs seems weird to ours.”I kept speaking as I talked for half the period. Then I sprang a test on them on it. They all groaned as I passed out the handouts. Kyleigh, of course, gave me a nice look down her cleavage, while Nikkole, my naughty cheerleader, licked her. He started to speed up, kissing me ever so often, my lips, my neck, my chest. I kept my eyes closed the entire time, unsure if this was the correct etiquette. It did not seem to bother him, as he kept getting faster but without hurting me with his thrusts. They were strong but not wild. Even faster now and I started to get this feeling in my balls, at least I thought thats what it was, It was as if all of the parts of my genitals, including a new part that I had never felt before, were heating. Casey suddenly remembered a video that excited her the night before, a video where two girls were paid money to strip down, completely naked outside and make naked snow angels. Casey smiled as her stomach filled with butterflies. She skipped to the front door and looked out the window to the cold, windy, winter air. She wasn’t interested in making snow angels, but considered how daring, fun and beautiful it would be to take a step outside, bare from head to toe, on this beautiful, wintery day..