And certainly not with an eighteen-year-old boy." Probably they wouldn't have been too thrilled about my being Black, either." Maybe not. I don't thin... they were bigots, but they were extremely old-fashioned. Still, you could have been the very-white boy next door that they had watched growing up for the past decade, and it wouldn't have made any difference." You had a deprived childhood," I told her. "We're going to pretend that your folks were a little more like -- well, like mine were. If. He took the saucer,and raised the cup to his lips. At least the tea had some restorativevalue. As he put the cup back in the saucer, he saw the thick scarletring his lipstick left on the cup, and he instinctively knew that aftersleeping in all that makeup, his face would look a mess. He needed tosort it out before Elaine saw him. He swung his legs out of the bed, andimmediately felt the soggy mass between his thighs. The more he wokehimself up, the more he was reminded of his predicament. Still. My parents have no clue. I have an older friend who gets me the pills. If any of you prissy little chicklets get lucky, I can get some for you for a price of course.” They all laughed. Tammy asked, “So what is it like to get done by a boy?” Cathy smirked, “It’s so hot! You just cannot imagine it. When he gets in me I feel like I’m gonna explode sometimes if he lasts long enough. Sometimes he shoots his load to quick and I have to suck him hard for more fun.” Tina chortled, “Oooo, Cathy,. I was stunned and had no idea what to say.She went on to relate that he had taken her cherry on her 13th birthday - in fact, throughout that weekend he took all 3 of her cherries. She then told me that they had been lovers ever since. He asked me if I was alright with that and I sort of stammered that I didn't mind at all if that is what they both wanted. She told me he had also taken his son's cherries a little over a year later when he turned 18. That really blew me away. I just sort of sat.