When the boys began approaching puberty Bobby Zdrowsky, a boy who was a year older than they were had his first wet dream. Once he shared this discove...y with his friends the boys froze Eve out for a spell. For them, it was like during the growing season when corn shoots were popping out of the ground and had to be shown off. Had Bobby not been a year older he would have been the last to bloom. But within months of his first boner, all the boys were sporting erections of different sizes. It was. Men like that only think about themselves an' satisfyin' their own pleasures. An ya kin call me 'Billy.' I have ta think 'bout it every time afore I answer ta 'Mr. Oldham.' Where were y'all headed? I kin he'p ya git there. Ya sure don't want ta be ridin' by yerself, 'specially under the circumstances." Thank ya kindly, Mr. Oldham ... uh ... Billy. We was headin' fer the next town, Jones Ferry. Pa was supposed ta meet some man there to see 'bout buying a farm. He wanted ta put in a vineyard and. In the end, my mind couldn't focus on anything except making my feet move ever faster. At last, I arrived at her house to find the front door wide open. The scent of pussy assaulted my nose immediately. When I looked inside, I nearly cried. Poor Wendy was coming unglued. The first thing I saw was three large, brown stains on the white carpet. Two bottles of chocolate syrup were lying by a stained, overturned, sofa. Wendy had apparently been humping the thing forcefully and biting chunks out of. Then she looked me directly in the eye and slowly slid the glass toy back inside herself with a soft moan. As she turned her head back to look at me, she gave me the naughtiest smile I have ever seen on a woman’s face. I watched in rapt fascination as she closed her eyes, sliding the glass in and out with long, slow strokes. I could hear the soft rhythmic wetness of each movement. As her left hand brushed across her clitoris her mouth parted in a soft moan. Entranced, I drank in the soft.