We sat there for a bit waiting for something to bite but still nothing. He then came up with an idea and spontaneously said do you want to show each o...her our dicks and compare them. I said okay, and as soon as I said that he started to unzip his pants. He pulled the front of his underwear down and out cam a little 2 inch soft cock. I was starting to get nervous and excited at the thought and was shaking trying to get mine out. Mine was a tad bit smaller than his but I wasn't worried about it.. "I read your diary Mom." "My what?" Mike asked."The diary you wrote when you got stuck. The one you gave to Dad." "Oh my God." Mike said mortified."No Mom, it's good. I think we found something." Beth assured Mike."Found something? Like what?" Mrs. Shipley, Beth and I were reading the book, when the other boys shed their SKINs, for lack of a better word, you wrote something about ashes at their feet. That the SKIN's kinda burned off." Yes, that's right, but I don't..." Mom, there were no ashes. Now that he was inside me, he grabbed my hips and pushed inside, slow strokes, a bit deeper each time, and I told him he was being too rough, slow down. He stopped for a moment, told me to quit being so tense and just take it, give in and relax and enjoy letting him fuck me. And so I tried that, and he pushed again and got his cock all the way inside me, and he said that's better, bitch, now I'm going to fuck you hard, you ready for it? And I nodded my head, and he fucked me harder, my hole. This did not go unnoticed by Jill but she didn’t say anything ... yet. The waitress acted as if nothing was out of the ordinary but if you could read her mind. To have this young stud looking her over was having an effect on her. She could feel the wetness beginning.When she brought their drinks Tim said. “Could you give us some time before we order? We would like to sit and relax a while before we eat, maybe 20 minutes plus?” Jill looked at him very quizzically. When she left Jill picked up.