I doubt she would be able to enjoy all he had to offer. I wasn’t even sure if I could. Not having had sex with a man before, I didn’t know what my...limitations were. I smiled gently at James and turned to answer Yves question. “I’m not sure. Do you guys need to go down into the cavern with me? I’ll be with James, so if you want to go hunting, I’m fine with that. James?” He looked at me still not sure of what I wanted from him. “No, we don’t need the big lummoxes. Yves is scared of the dark. I just came to see you all grown up, but I might stay for a while if thats O.K? Yeah, we need to catch up he said smiling at me. We sat and talked for a while and I was getting hornier and hornier. Mike had a weight bench in the middle of the room and J.J. was lifting weights as we talked. It was a small trailer and with no air conditioning, it was getting hot. Both boys had taken their shirts off and were starting to sweat as they tried to outdo each other. It was fine with me. To see their. Living in Southern California afforded me the opportunity to see her with little on -- a pair of short-shorts with loose top or quite often in a rather skimpy bikini. Since we played like friends, body contact was unavoidable. In fact, my first hard-on was caused by my mother.We were going for a swim in our backyard pool. Yup, we have a large in-ground pool. I told you she was an amazing woman. She's a successful advertising executive. Anyway, we were on our way out when one of us started. ''Why? What did I do wrong?''Nothing.''But why?''I need a stronger man. You're too timid.''I don't get it. Was I supposed to rape you?''It wouldn't have been rape.'*Later my friend, Kevin, walked in and slapped me on the back of my head. 'Hey, Colman! Did you break up with Carmella?' He was one of those big, burly guys with a full beard and a heart as hard as butter on a barbecue.'She did the breaking. I'm just broken.''She's an angel, asshole. How did you fuck up?''I dunno.'Kev snorted. 'I've.