He does. Uncut, small. That's okay. I'm cir... I was circumcised. Still am circumcised? But I'm small unless I'm excited. I know how it goes. Grow-er ...ather than a show-er. He looks down and starts playing with himself. What a funny thing to watch. I can't even say why it's funny. And not in a humorous way but in the sense that I don't like this man and I'm not even sure why I haven't kicked him to the curb yet. I feel like laughing in his face. It's pathetic. He's hard. But not 8 inches. Not. We’ll face the music together or firing squad as the case may be.”As soon as we opened the door her Dad was there. He stood directly in front of me looking down into my eyes. I accepted the stony glare and opened my mouth to offer my apologies, but before I could formulate a word the barrage was upon us.“Where have you been? I told you to be home at 11:00 and here it is after 11:30.”Shelley and I looked at each other unsure of what to say. We had not rehearsed anything.“Dad, we were in the. He rode me pretty hard, and then he came, pulled out, pulled on his pants and left. I called a cab and here I am.’ ‘You didn’t use a rubber or anything?’ I asked. ‘No. Was I supposed to?’ ‘With AIDs out there, you don’t dare fuck without one!’ ‘But aren’t you proud of me?’ ‘I really am,’ I said solemnly, ‘in more ways than you can possibly imagine.’ ‘Just don’t forget your promise to write this down,’ Bette said. ‘I’ve got to have some protection, the way I’m sticking my neck out for you.’. .. Please let me go I won’t say anything’ she begs.‘Who are you?’ he demands, looking up Sharon almost whispers ‘I own the cove’ blushing furiously she sees both of them devouring her with their eyes, the taller one gazing openly at the small triangle of hair, almost an arrow, pointing to her shaven Pussy mound while the other one stares hungrily at her firm breasts. ‘Please let me go’ Sharon begs again.Glancing at the shorter boy the taller one says ‘ok, but we get to use the beach’..