She would ask if I had ever been in a threesome , what's the average size of penis and anything else that would pop into her head . She even asked how...often do you think Zack masturbates , do you think hes slways fantasizing about me , and who do you think those other panties belonged to. I tried to do best to answer her as best i could , but hell I'm no expert I'd only been with a handful of women in my 45 years. Along with her new found curiosity came a constant of horniness that I tried my. It was as awkward as it could be. ‘I … wanted to thank you for being so kind to me today.’ I had a retort about rescuing damsels, yadda, yadda, but it wouldn’t come out, so I said something about being happy to be able to help. It grew quiet awfully fast. The cabins had lovely, dark paneling, and she moved her hand back and forth over some wainscoting, going with the grain. A boat went past the window traveling upstream, and still nothing was said. Finally, in hardly more than a whisper: ‘Did. I felt confident again because now I knew that he was getting curious, too. I immediately pounced on his moment of weakness. "I dare you to show me your thing," I declared. "I don't know.." "I'll even do it too to prove that there's nothing to be embarrassed about" He smiled and then pulled down his shorts. Then his underwear. And finally he lifted his shirt and gave me a nice view of the first other penis I'd ever seen. It was definitely small, after all he was ten, but not small enough that I. "It's Rachel's late night so we'll have time." The truth is I wouldn't mind seeing Kristina's pussy again."Awesome! See you tomorrow!" She hangs up before I have time to ask her all the questions bouncing around in my head.I'm suddenly hungry so I pull on a pair of shorts and head for the kitchen. I'm not surprised to see Rachel's door is closed. If I listened closely I imagine I would hear the buzzing of her vibrator but I just keep walking. I can always watch the video. And tomorrow I'll have.