Rebecca and Kelly Palmer sat side by side, talking about the big dance that was coming up. Kelly quietly admitted that she didn't yet have a date for ...he dance. Instead, she tried to steer the conversation toward what Rebecca and Lance would wear, a topic that set the entire table to chattering about dresses and colors that were suitable for the dance.While they talked Lance entered the store and led several other baseball players toward the lunch counter. The boys threw themselves into a booth. .. shemale — a good one, too.”“That’s ridiculous,” I replied. “What would make you think that?”“Lenny — I’ve been around the block a few more times than you. When I had business in Bangkok — I’d see them everywhere. The place was crawling with them — many of them real bowsers ... not like Mae. She’s a looker.”“I can assure you Mae’s a looker because she’s all woman — nothing extra.”“Have you two done it?” He made a circle with his left thumb and forefinger and poked his right index finger in. Um ... you know ... touch her?" Ellie asked, looking up at me with those innocent blue eyes."Touch her?" I cleared my throat. I was not expecting anything like this. "How do you mean?" I asked."Paw-paw!" Ellie sighed, sitting up straighter and leaning back a little. "You know what I mean." I'm not trying to play dumb, Ellie. There are a lot of different kinds of touching." I decided to curtail this discussion. "And I'm not sure your grandmother would want me telling you about what we did." She. With a few moves of my shaky hands I had opened his belt and quickly unbuttoned his pants to touch him without anything in between him, and me. My hand moved under his boxers quickly, his cock was throbbing and rock hard, I rubbed it gently with my still shaky hand. He began moaning more frequent as we still kissed passionately, my hand enclosed around him and I began to stroke his 7 Inch long cock.A few drops of precum already formed on his tip, I couldn’t wait to take him in anymore. I broke.