I had to make my own decision and I thought that was pretty cool. Probably it was the first real decision of my adult life. Most kids wonder what they...want to be when they grow up ... I had to decide who I wanted to be and that seemed like a much bigger question to me."You two..." Wendy wagged her finger between Kyle and me as we stood in the girls' locker room."Us?" Kyle asked, glancing me as I glanced at him. We were both ready to get on our knees and give our girlfriends nice, sloppy. " Were you successful?" She smiled as she asked."Here and there, from time to time." You're not going to tell me, are you?" Like most lads of the time I enjoyed the company of girls; unlike most lads how much I did and with whom I did it must remain confidential between the girl and me." If you didn't boast, you must have been even more successful. Girls like a guy who doesn't tell everyone what they got up to." Exactly." So where did your interest in Swing come from." As I said I heard a lot. I guarantee you'd do a much better job of it than if I just jerked off." I don't know," she went on unconfidently, "I don't really have that much experience, but the few times I did it to guys in the past it takes them forever to cum. It's just a lot of work to get out a few drops of sperm."'Aha,' I think. She's been with guys who can't get into it and don't show her much of a cumshot. Their 'shortcomings' will be my gain when I show her what I know to be a monster cumshot. I just need to. After the first encounter I was more eager to fuck her now than ever during the week that past I caught glimpses of her in the bath and even heard her one night when I was in my own bed she was maturbating as I could hear the her moans and groans I was wondering what she was fantasing about.I had to wank my hard cock at the sounds of her masturbating and wished it was me playing with her wet pussy and hard nipples.It was now Friday and my mom informed me that she was going out tonight for some.