"I have been saving this little treat for over a year or so now, would anyone care to join me"?"Is that what I think it is"?I asked."Well if you THINK...its cocaine then yes"!Greg responded.I looked at Shelly and she looked at me.We had never gotten into d**gs except for the odd joint here and there."Whaddya think babe" I asked Shelly."Fuck it, I'll do one, you only live once" she said.Greg meticulously cut up 8 small lines of coke, we all took turns snorting a line through a straw.This led to. ”“None of the counselors are in this morning,” Mrs. Perkins told them, “but Coach Bull is the new vice-principal. I’ll go back and see if he is available to help you.” She walked down the short corridor in the admin complex and returned saying, “He’s in the last office on the right. Go right back”After thanking her, Melba took a seat and the siblings walked down the hall as instructed.His real name was Charles Brahmin, but he strongly resembled Richard Moll who played “Bull” in the Night Court. .And that was the last time in her life that Maureen Morrison ever thought of her daughter's boyfriend as a kid. Using all the tricks Marty had taught him, in a few minutes he had shown a greater knowledge of female anatomy then her husband had ever done in almost 20 years. Later on Peter was surprised that Maureen had never had anyone touch her G Spot. He was lying on his side, alternately kissing her lips or one of her tits and always watching her eyes. When his fingers felt that rough spot. When his tongue dipped into it, she couldn't stop her stomach from pulling away. Holding her still, he forced his tongue inside to taste her there, tickling her into a gasping laughter."I love your laugh, too," he whispered before moving down between her thighs.She could feel his hands pushing her knees up and away, his warm breath touching her where she needed to feel his mouth. Instead he kissed her right thigh, up high, near her need. It was a wet, sucking kiss. Noisy. She convulsed and.