. the best orange pop ... and tried again.I mumbled through the chips, “I want to talk to you about sex.”“What do you want to know?” Funny, he...understood me perfectly. I didn’t understand what I had said, but Chuck did.Chuck was immediately coated with chips and orange soda. Passing through the nostrils at high speed, those little bitty chip fragments hurt.And they are sharp. Chuck used half a roll of toilet paper controlling the bleeding.When we resumed our decorum, I was sitting cross legged. Endlessly deep and dark they were not human eyes at all. “You have had exactly one weak now, to think about what you want and what you are willing to do to get it. Have you an answer for me?” He asked with out introductory pleasantries. Rachel sat up in bed and stretched; no cowering under the covers. She let them fall from her chest, showing off her perky breasts. She gave herself time to wake up before answering his question. Rachel was determined to stay calm and in control of herself. “What. Some time passed and I started thinking how hot it was watching him suck my cock. I really wanted to try it. Does that make me gay? I knew at that point I was going to do it. I just didn't know what it meant. I was hard again. He was still wrapped around my legs. I pushed him off of me and I thought, my girlfriend at home, I have known her all my life, I could fall in love with her. There have been times when I thought I was in love with her. She is super cute. I really want to fuck her. God! I. I walked behind to watch her hips jiggle and sway as she walked in her high heels. Auntie knows i like pints of stella lagar and she kept them flowing the whole night. She enjoyed gin and had a few although i noticed a fair few less than me. I thought there’s something up here. All became clear when i went to go for a piss. “And where do you think your going” she said. “Oh come on auntie i need a piss”. “Not till we get home auntie, wants to use you”. My cock gave a little twitch at.