"And even if size doesn't matter (and, like most guys, I secretly figured that it probably really does matter -- and maybe quite a lot) -- even if siz... didn't matter, there was the whole other problem of who Shirley Kiner was, today. I knew that if, yesterday, she'd been a porn actress, that had to have some impact on who she was, today.Probably, a negative impact. She certainly didn't look hard-bitten or used up, but how worn might she be, inside, where it didn't show?So, OK. I guess I had. I became very close to her. Now I used to touch her instead of calling .and one fine day I even dared to wake up her but placing my palms in her bare back of blouse she was dozing off sitting in the bench leaning forward to the desk when I came to study. She now when I made a mistake punish me by giving a spank and holding my ears tights which all gave me immense pleasure.The real moment came when one day the final bell rang she asked me to take a bundle of books and follow her to her desk in. You know I was curious about the women on that street behind the police station, Herbertstrasse, I think. Anyway, I told everything to Karin and she suggested that I take her place if I really wanted to find out what it was like. Can you believe that?" Sounds like a good idea to me," Kevin said without revealing his satisfaction."Are you serious. I thought you would be furious." What did you tell her?" She wants me to do it tonight starting at six." This was moving much faster than he could. "I want some more cuervo before we go any further" So we sat naked in front of the failing fire and a couple more shots of tequila. He got up and started to walk out in the meadow, his cock standing out against the evening sky,so fuckin hot. I got up and we walked around in the nude for a bit. The breeze on my rock hard cock and damp balls was amazing.We stopped and embraced in the moonlit field, kissed a bit. He pondered" I see other campfires I wonder if anybody can see us, the moon is so.