So Stephanie got off with a scolding from her mother and a great diversionary response to her dad.She knew she was grounded for at least a week, altho...gh no one ever brought the subject up again. She did find time to write Kyle, since his letters were still arriving every day. She had not given much thought to their relationship, and after last weekend, she wasn't sure if they even had a relationship any longer. Friday night came and went with Stephanie in her room doing her homework. Saturday. "A hot shower would probably do you some good. Come back down when you're clean." Yes," I grouched, "I can take a shower by myself."Keven quirked an eyebrow and smiled. "I asked if you could make it there, not if you needed someone to scrub your back. That would be getting a little ahead of ourselves, don't you think?"I rolled my eyes and went up the stairs. I made it all the way up without falling back down the stairs, thank God. That would have been embarrassing. Stripping off the bloody. There was something about her that demanded our attention.After she went into a store, we continued watching other girls walk by.Sometimes, Eric or I would make a wishful comment or observation, as Isupposed was normal for teenage boys. When the silver and blue-hairedgirl came out, we were again immediately attracted to her, like iron to amagnet. Eventually, she departed from our view, and we went back togazing at 'regular' girls. As I glanced around, I spotted a veryattractive young woman. I am not bragging or trying to make this up. I was blessed with an 8-inch uncut black cock (when fully hard). At that time was getting hard and was 6 inches right now. Everyone was staring at it. “Are you mixed? African father or mother?” the head asked me. I said, “No. Why?”He said, “Then how do you have a BBC? Where are you from.” I said I was from Chennai, and they all looked at each other and laughed. “Of course, da. Chennai, Kerala people have cocks like this,” they told each other. I.