. touch it... i hesitated and he helped me. The feel was soft. He again whispered... taste it... put it in your mouth and suck on it like a lollipop. ...t was new and strange and i hesitated. He got his thing close to my face. He didn't force me but the aroma hit my nose the endorphin started to titillate sensation in me that i didn't comprehend... my moist lips were dragged to his tool without any inhibition. The touch the feel and the sensation was amazing. I again closed my eyes and started to. "Don't be a pussy!" a young male voice shouted out, probably belongingto some middle school student.Simon sighed as he was handed the hammer, the big red mallet mockinghim. He stared up to the top of the tower up where the bell was. He hadyet to hear it ring, but he figured he could at least manage to notembarrass himself. If he just swung it as hard as he could, what couldgo wrong? Resigned to his fate, Simon squared himself up and got readyto swing.***Casey's charm with the opposite sex was. Buffie chuckled, leaned her upper arms to her tits and squeezed in to thrust them inward and upward.I was wearing loungers and a t-shirt. When I saw the wonderful spectacle with the nightie, I pulled off my t-shirt, then stood up and pulled off my loungers (no underwear). I sat again and said, "Well, you set the stage - I'm just following your lead!" I then said, "O.K., it's your turn - strip for me!" Buffie said nothing, just stood and did a slow removal of the top. Her tits were now fully. "Is she with you now." I asked."No. No one's with me right now." came his reply."I know that she told you that she loves you, but do you love her?" I asked."No." he replied."I want you to know that her son and I both love her very much, and want her back. We don't want her to do anything stupid, as we love her, and want our family back together." I said, now crying."I don't know how I got in the middle of this shit." he said, as the phone went dead.At this point, I didn't know what to think,.