I was trying not to stare. Honest! But she was a honey. I glanced as she smoothed what there was of her skirt over her tightly clamped thighs, and gla...ced again as she raised her shades and rested them up in her hair. I tried to read my book, aimlessly staring at the page, then peeping over the top at her. She caught me and grinned as she looked out of the train window and brushed back her shining hair. Ohhh God! My cock was hard now. I was sure she would see how it was jutting up, tenting. With his left hand, he slowly went down the back of his boxers and inserted two fingers in his tight butt. The sensations were so incredible his balls started to churn with cream. At the same time, brad and julieanne reached their orgasms simultaneously.“ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”Julieanne’s scream of ecstasy could be heard for a good city block.“gaaaawwwwwwwwwwwdddddddddddddddddddddddddd”Brad bellowed as he shot off inside julieanne a good eight. Unstated: stay monogamous. Asking questions may not be romantic, but it shows that you care, and that is romantic. I had not even kissed her deeply yet. It was not so complicated 30 years ago. I invited Kaja over to my house for dinner one Saturday evening. I determined that I would rather talk about it alone with her, not in a restaurant where others could hear or stare at me when she slapped my face and stormed out. It turns out that she was a couple of steps ahead of me. She has not been. I am tonight's Queen of the Revels, but we will be taking it in turns. Whenever the Play Group meets there will be a different Queen.”“What about a King?” Pete interrupted.“Nope,” Mel told him. “The women are always in charge.”“That seems a bit sexist,” Tom objected.“It is, intentionally so,” Melanie told him. “It keeps testosterone out of the equation. Do you have a problem with that?”“Absolutely not,” Tom back-pedaled quickly, fearing expulsion from the group.Smart lad, I thought.“Second,”.