Reluctantly taking her hand from the front of his shorts, she hooked both thumbs over the waistband, pulling them down and playing her fingers over hi... buttocks as she went. Bending slightly at the knees, she inched them lower until finally they too fell to the floor.His cock stood straight up between them and she stole her first glance, confirming what her fingers already knew. He was about six to seven inches and medium thickness, and right now as hard as forged steel with pre-cum beading on. I was sitting there, trying to imagine all these things he said Icouldn't. Was he talking about...?Red smiled again, bigger this time."It's just us, Squirt. You can tell me. Did you ever, you know,experiment? You ever 'play for the other team', as they say? You know,with your swim buddies?"I couldn't think of anything to say. It took all my energy to not falloff my chair."See, there's one thing," he whispered, leaning closer to me, "one thingI've learned. Out here, in the real world,. We never really got along in high school but after running into her at a Circle K mini mart we really hit it off. She wound up bringing me back to her place. It turns out Gail has a huge sex toy fetish. Now every now and then she sends me a web cam pic of her fisting herself or one where she's shoving dildos up her ass.Gail's last E-mail was a video of her spraying pussy juice all over her web cam. Good thing that fucker was waterproof!The really ironic thing is, I'm a new fucking porn. Relief poured out of Josh, relief beyond belief. Relief better than sex, almost. She was alive; she was aware, she was here. She was not in a coma. Her brain was not a soon to explode mess of fluid. She remembered him. She still loved him. She still wanted him. She was the girl he wanted still. They could get past all of that. The big humps were over.“Acky! My Acky!” He squealed.He raced to her as fast as he could, he practically galloped to the bed. He threw his arms around her, and she.