Ernest had both dreamed of, and dreaded, just such a moment since he was a young teenager. Frank’s accounts of his adventures with Sandra Zolinski h...d stirred forces within him and heightened the envy he had always felt for his gregarious twin brother. Frank had been right the previous day, he told himself. He was going to loose his virginity, and not to some sleazy prostitute in a ramshackle whorehouse in a disreputable part of town, or to a gum-chewing, prattling co-ed in the back seat of a. ” Sitting cross-legged onthe pillows had pulled her and Kathy’s short skirts up, displaying theirmoist thongs.Andy unbuttoned her shirt. “You’re awesome babes.” She sat still for a longmoment, staring at Bobby and Kathy, then took her shirt off and dropped iton the rug.Bobby was getting wetter looking at Andy’s little breasts and tiny swollennipples. “You’re fuckin’ sexy.”“Like a boy?”“Nothing like a boy.” Bobby. Still hesitant, he mused, even after three months. Even after sucking his cock every day, and more.The girl's tongue slid along the the length of his member, just as he'd trained her, reaching the base and then returning to the tip. He felt the anger sink away as she wrapped her mouth around his erection, sucking gently.Claude groaned and tilted his head back, let her do the work. Even with a constant supply of blow jobs, he hadn't tired of them.And Renee was becoming very good. It'd taken a. .” she started.“No, no, it’s okay, never mind,” I said, trying to smile but failing badly. Well, I was under orders. “Come in.”The two of them entered. They were smiling at me, but the smiles were kinda forced. I could see they were uncomfortable. Well, after everything, I guess that that kinda figured. Hell, I was uncomfortable too being as physically close to her as I was.I could see that the both of them were doing their best to “not” notice my, our, digs. Perhaps perversely it amused me..