"I wasn't sure how to respond. Jimmy's inexperience with females was obvious, but I also recognized that, for the last four years, Allie had been his ...losest friend. Now, things had changed for both of them."This is an issue between friends, Michael. I think you should let Allie, and maybe her sister, handle it," Anna thought to me. Evidently, she had been listening in. "However, it wouldn't hurt to fill them in so that they're prepared."As Catherine had said, I am trainable. So I thanked Anna. And I asked her how in the world did she know what she was doing.. “The engaged couple does it a lot... anywhere they want.. I see them on the couch, outside, everywhere.” I couldn't complain about it because it felt so nice with her tiny hands over my cock. I gave her a look to make sure it's what she really wanted to do.. Her answer was convincing when she leaned in for another kiss. While she leaned in she began rubbing my stomach. Her warmth felt so good and she was so intimate. She knew. I was almost asleep when I heard Michael stirring. I peaked out the curtain to see him walking toward me wearing only his boxer shorts. I quickly laid down pretending to be asleep. The curtain slowly moved to one side and I could sense Michael's body on the bed. I started to panic, not knowing what was about to happen, was he just wanting to share a bed. No, no, as if that was it. I knew what he wanted. I should have stopped kidding myself, but I didn't want it to happen. My back was facing him. Lets try that again.” scorned Miss Peterson“Yes...m-master.” stuttered John.“Hmm, that needs working on. But for now, do you like the improvements I’ve made? Im very proud of them myself.”“Wha-What do you mean?” quivered John.“Oooo, thats strike two.” Miss Peterson replied. “Maybe you should take a look downstairs...”John glanced down at his cock. He was in shock. All of his pubic hair was gone, waxed off. All off his balls, and his cock, all the way up his happy trail. But that wasn’t what he.