But don't worry I don't feel like that now. This feels wonderful!" I was not old enough to be able to ejaculate but the feeling just got better and be...ter. I never felt any big release, but the feeling was fantastic. I asked Julie if she had heard anything about fucking. She had heard about it but was real unsure of what it was. I figured it was probably what my parents did when my dad would get on top of my mother and kind of humped up, and down. Sometimes my mother was on her back and. "Hello," I replied after my multi-second appraisal.The husband asked, "What sort of tomatoes are you growing?" This year, I've got some Big Boys, Pink Ladys, and some Romas. But I do try to change up a little every year." Why is that?" he asked."No reason other than I like to try new strains and see how well they produce. Do you two have a garden?" Yes, we do!" Annabelle piped up."Not really," her husband added."We do have several plants in pots, but not a real garden like you," Annabelle. . even if she asked him to keep it secret."Yes," he continued. "Frank, when Dylan was over ... when I told you about the blowjob she gave me in the bedroom..." Yes, what about it, Pete?" He sighed heavily."Well, that wasn't the end of it." He looked up to see my reaction and I gave my best poker face. "I, uh ... I had sex with her." He continued to wait, trying to read me."Is that right?" I pondered his confession for a moment. "Well, why wouldn't you tell me that, Pete? I mean, I told you that. Reed was more than willing to open up with all sorts of well-intentioned, though occasionally embarrassing advice. He suspected she offered the outrageous lines she summarily dropped on him because she liked to watch his face turn red. “You three are using protection, I hope. It’s a bit soon for grandkids.” Right out of the blue sky. Thanks, Mary. It wasn't like they did much of that with her around, too awkward. He wasn't inclined enough to exhibitionism to take pleasure in the idea of her.