Besides, my heart still belonged to Robyn Beryl and always would as far as I was concerned. Little did I realize what lay in wait for me on the not to... distant horizon? ~~~~~~ What I’m about to tell you is what drastically, as well as permanently, changed the way I looked at life. One afternoon in March of that year, right before Spring Break, I was in the band hall, which adjoined the theater. These two dumb asses that I went to school with, Ricky Morris, and Teeter Johnston, were both hiding. The platform was slightly curved so for the last hundred yards or so I could see people waiting for the train’s arrival. I spotted my lover standing with the others waiting for me, I was surprised to see she was wearing just a two piece suit, with her coat and handbag over her arm. She was wearing a hat with a veil that made me smile as I recognized this as her mode of dress from her younger days. At long last the train ground to a halt with a big hiss of steam, I got off and she spotted me and. ” She looked at my hard cock once again, and then directly at me and said, “go get it.”I raced home and raced back. When I got there, Mrs. Radha was quietly breast feeding her son. With her lovely melons out and her little baby suckling quietly, the site was erotic. After a few moments, she delicately lifted her son and wiped his mouth carrying the strains of her Milk. Then, Leaning against the couch in front of the TV. Obviously, her ankle was feeling better. The site of those beautiful tits. Leaning over toward her sister Cindy whispered, "Jan." What?" Janet asked. Cindy could see that her sister had the same distracted smile on her face as she watched Sue and her father with her hand stuck inside her jeans."I've been wondering if you could tell me how Steve popped your cherry," Cindy hissed. "We have a few minutes before we get to the school so I think this would be as good a time as any." You want to know how Steve popped my cherry?" Janet said loud enough for Mr. Binns and Susan.