We can easily put it off until later, but when we do discuss it, we should concentrate on the issues." Again, I don't think you'll have any problems t...ere," Becky replied. "We both know what's fun, what's important and what's essential. While I've been waiting for my chance, it's not essential it take place tonight." That's good to know; now what's the deal with Cynthia? She seems to be fairly aggressive. Is she going to be an issue?" I'm not sure. She seems to be pretty protective of her. It was early spring when two lovely sophomore girls, girls his age, sat down beside him at lunch, smelling good and looking better. Vera, the bulging blonde who was on his right, put her hand on his skinny thigh while dark-haired Missy leaned her firm, young boob against his upper arm. “Damon,” she breathed, “we need a little favor.”“And we’ll be very thankful, honest we will,” Vera said as she stroked his leg and her fingers neared his excited prick.“We have this chemistry project, organic. He was obviously skilled at holding on to his reserves, and reached down to my own cock, which was still in between hard and soft, but responded well as I recovered from the spanking experience. I lay along the couch as he held on to my cock, reaching under his big balls to rub his butt, and sucking on each ball in turn. Things were warming up, and the sweat was beginning to show on us both, making things easier to enjoy. Even the leather couch smelled good. Richard was getting more excited as. This led to him asking me about masturbation etc and fantasies. I told him that I loved thinking about guys when I masturbated. He could see me taking looks at the bulge in his jeans and asked ‘About me?’ and I nodded. I remember his huge sigh at hearing this, a change in his demeanour and a different energy in the room. He disappeared to the kitchen and returned with a bottle of wine and two glasses. We drank and chatted more and I soon felt adjusted to the scenario, company and conversation..