I finally graduated, and we began preparations for the big party I'd bethrowing next month. I invited just about everyone I hung out withthroughout hi...hschool (which, though I befriended quite a few girls, stillconsisted mostly of the guys I knew). What shocked me (and actually kindof hurt me, to be quite honest) was that only one male friend of mineactually showed up. Having known him since I was seven years old, I reallydid expect him, but otherwise the party was entirely female. To. 'Yes' does not hurt my brain." "Uh, yes," said Paul, who was blushing so hard it looked like hehad a sunburn. A bad sunburn. "Why? No!" he corrected, even though it hurt his head. "You wantto do it because... because you want to be a girl?" Tom guessed. "I dunno," said Paul, and he was going to explain when Tom held uphis hand. "That's good. Now..." They walked down the stairs to the Trough, known to schoolofficials and parents as the dorm cafeteria. Tom was having a. After that I think she had a taste for fucking as much as I did and we went at it like a****ls.Over the next few months we fucked plenty of times, after about 30 times I think I began to try to make it fun for her aswell instead of simply trying to cum as quick and as often as I could. Mostly we would fuck in either her bedroom or mine but sometimes we did it whereever we could, one of the best, which I still think about when wanking is the time I fucked her before we went to the cinema then. Or you don’t share, and you stay here.”“Dad!”Kelly and I weren’t very sympathetic. We left the kids to check out the websites on their own and went off to watch television. We already knew what would happen. They would grumble, Riley more than her brother, and they would agree to share a room. The idea that one of them would stay behind while the other went to the Caribbean was anathema! Riley caved the next morning.Mom and Dad took Barney while we were gone. That worked out well, since.