"She's always going on about her weight but I don't think she's got anything to worry about." She doesn't," replied Dad smiling. "She's as slim now as...she was when we were in college."I collected the toast, slapped on a layer of butter and carried the plates back to the table."Talking of college," I said as I passed Dad another two slices. "What happened there, you know, that dare thing?"I held my breath as Dad paused and looked at me.Eventually he sighed, "You better not tell your mother," he. And you sound really white when you do that." "Why do you have to say that every time?"Christine and Maria headed to the back yard and sat on some lounge chairs. Christine grabbed a lighter by an ash tray and lit the joint. She took a couple of puffs and passed it to Maria. "Hey Chris..." "Yeah Mar?" "Roberto called asking for you yesterday." "He did? What did he want?" Christine sat up in her chair and listened intently. "What do you think he wants dummy? He wanted me to give him your number. The weekend had been so emotional that I was spent. I hadn’t done any reading and now I was behind. I hadn’t studied Spanish and Melanie was going to kick my butt. If this kept up, my grades were going to suffer. And I was going to suffer.The problem was, I didn’t see a light at the end of the tunnel. I didn’t know how to resolve the complex situation. For all the claimed maturity that Melanie, Jennifer, and Becky’s parents said I had, I was still, as Stephanie put it, a dumb boy.The one thing. Ana arranged a date with him and that night I drove her to the hotel.My sensual wife returned on early morning. Her cunt was awash with fresh sperm and she said that this lucky bastard Elton had fucked her five times during the whole night…He had an exceptionally thick and veiny ten inches’ dark shiny dick.Ana admitted it had been the hardest and one of the biggest black cocks she had ever got inside of her hot cunt.I was horny about watching at them fucking; but Ana said that they had arranged.