“Wow,” opined a fascinated Jackie, “both sets look completely natural!!!” “The only difference is that my cock is only about four and a half...inches long when erect,” offered Cassie, “but my cunt is exactly like anyone else’s!” “May I touch you,” Jackie almost begged, “it is really erotic looking?!?” Except for the doctors and her mother, no other human being had ever touched Cassie’s crotch, and she felt and electric charge jolt through her body at the thought of someone touching her in a. "Because, I feel really sick today. Like, I can't leave the bathroom, type sick." Ugh, gross. Fine," she sighed. "Feel better, I guess."I hung up and felt relieved only for a brief moment before frustration with my situation overwhelmed me again.My phone beeped beside me as a text popped in. Now what?It was a message from an unknown number. I started to feel sick for real as my face became hot and red. I opened up the message.---How are you feeling this morning?---Did I accidentally delete one. I had on my shoes, socks, pants, and sweater. Frank, the runningback, asked me how come I still had on my shoes. I told him, “if you are lucky, you might just find out. I promise you, I only have 6 articles of clothing on.”We were all pretty loose and the game began. Being a tomboy and having a close relationship with my dad, I knew how to play poker, and was pretty good at it. After a couple of hands, Peter was down to his pants and underwear, as was Frank. Joe, who obviously had played some. But they also sold the Swedish Color Climax Mags though these cost about £3 each. I had bought a couple along with a basic vibrator and the guy asked what I was up to now.....I said I had a couple of hours to pass till I met my girlfriend, he suggested I should go to the soft porno cinema The Classic Grand on Jamaica Street. So off I went..no queues, thankfully, straight in, paid my £2 entrance money and passed the usherette selling porno Mags instead of ice creams. The cinema was dark and the.