"The staircase disgorges us into dazzling sunshine and the worst excessesof unrestrained commercialism. Barrow boys hawk key rings, mugs, plates,T-shi...ts, silly hats and other assorted junk splashed with red, white andblue, or crudely processed prints of Tower Bridge, Beefeaters and theHouses of Parliament. Restaurants whose frontages promise exclusivity butin truth are no more than jumped-up eating houses compete just as avidlyfor the undiscerning tourist's wallet. Hoardings pour glamour and. At the end of year, when the exams was over, I got to have sex whenever i wanted. We got to try new things, and new positions. Our sex became hardcore as we were doing it rougher. I like it rough though. When my dad would want me, he would say :"Pitin vine la [Slut, come here]" or even "Pitin donne mwa fesse[Slut give me ass]". The meaning was for me to get on all fours in front of him. Put my face down and lift my ass up as high as I could. This position exposes both my holes. The rule was for. "We just sat there, wondering what was going to happen."I suppose you both have dates to the dance," he said suddenly. He stared at Robbie first."Yeah," she said uncertainly. Then he turned to stare at me."I'm going to ask this girl I know," I said carefully. I had to be careful, because if Robbie knew who I was going to ask, she'd sabotage it for me if she could."Hmmmmm," said Gramps. "I'll have to think about this." What do you mean?" asked Robbie, suddenly alert."I mean I'm disappointed that. I was completely caught off guard by this suggestion, as I have never even had sex with anyone but my wife in years. I didn't see how my infidelity could make hers OK. Additionally, after seeing the outline of Bob's cock, I was sure that I wouldn't measure up to his monster. Before I could say anything, Kacey spoke up and said that if that is what it took to make things right, that she would go along with the suggestion.I started to say something and then just shut my mouth. My hardon had.