Maine kaha koshish to karo tum bohot sweet ho .., koi bhi fauran haan kar dega … usne ek naughty si smile di aur kaha ke Aap ban jaao mere bf agar a...sa hai to … maine kaha agar mai BF bana to ho sakta hai baat bohot aage tak jaaye … agar manzoor ho to bolo … vo muskuraane lagi aur boli ke use chalega ., aur usne mere dono haanth apne haanthon me le liye … uske haanth ekdam baraf jaise thande the aur kaamp rahe the … maine usse poocha ke do u love me .., to usne do min meri aankhon me dekha aur. At 6' 5", 191 lbs and few well placed scars there were not many comments to my 'date' about her 'boyfriend'; even fewer if anyone saw the shoulder holster on my side and bulge at my ankle.That was what always amazed me about Angela. Never once had she so much as felt the need to test or tease me with any other man or boy. nor did she care what anyone might say or think. When she had been growing up, I had wanted her to have a 'normal life'. I told her so. She looked me with the eyes far beyond. RESTRICTING HERMOANS SO MY PARENTS WOULDN'T HEAR HERMY FINGERS FELT LIKE THEY HAD BEEN DIPPED IN WARM CUSTARD BUT WERE STICKYWHEN I PULLED THEM OUT.SUSAN WHISPERED IN MY EAR THAT WE WILL SNEAK INTO HER VACANT HOUSE TOMORROWAND TELL MY MOTHER THAT WE WERE GOING TO THE PARK.NEXT MORNING WE LEFT THE HOUSE AND SLIPPED DOWN THE LANE BESIDE SUSANSHOUSE. SHE PICKED UP THE KEY FROM UNDER A FLOWER POT AND WE WENT INOUR CLOTHES WERE OFF IN SECONDS AND WE BOTH STOOD THERE LOOKING AT EACHOTHERS BODIES." I. No big deal, really. I never thought much about it.We lived in California and there were a great many places you could go that were nudist or clothing-optional. I just never thought much about it. I mean growing up, it was comfortable and I even had some of my Mother's friends admire my 'little dickie, ' as they called it.It was when I went from ten to eleven, then on to twelve years old, that my 'little dickie' began to give me away. When I was around an attractive woman or a girl near my age.