Do you know what I am talking about?”“Uh, sort of…but not exactly, mom.”“This is going to sound a little bit naughty, but I really don”t m...an anything bad. Its just that I kind of always had this, ah you know, silly fantasy. I hope you want think badly of me but I want to…that is to say this fantasy is…Oh, never mind I can”t ask you to do that.”“What, mom? It”s okay. After what you just did for me I owe you the favor.”“Well this may sound a little ridiculous. You”ll never believe this but I. "Now tell me why you dragged me down here.Stacy placed her hands behind her back and thrust out her breasts, then casually twisted her lithe body from side to side like a little girl who had been caught with her hand in the cookie jar. "Well Cliffy, I thought you might like to have a bit of fun with me." She smiled coyly, for emphasis."Stacy, you know I love Tracy." He started to sweat as Stacy stepped towards him and started to stroke his arm. "I mean, you're very attractive and all but...". ” “But you have thought of it now.” “Yes,” Barry said. I fought hard not to smile. “I’m not the type to find women repulsive – I’m not one of those. But for me, if there’s no dick, I find it hard to have any interest.” “I could wear a strap on.” Both men jumped, startled, as I lifted my head. “But really, Barry, watching would be plenty enough for me. Roger is more than enough to satisfy me.” “You’re absolutely certain of that,” Barry said, still whispering. “Yes, I am. Although, in case you’re. First day at school, I enter school to a large building completely surrounded by residential complexes, and noooo play ground. And contrast to the high priced school I studied in, here we just had to wear just a shirt pant and an I.D card, whereas i wore a tie and a blazer in my old school. Then there is this gang and their leader comes and tries to bully me and gets attracted to m…not me, my new ipod. The bullying stops from day two, and for the first time in life i sit in the back bench with.