There was no kindergarten program in our county, so we all hung out together constantly for three or four years until we started the first grade. Ric ...as always the leader in any game we played, whether it was soldiers, cowboys & Indians, or something we’d made up entirely on our own. Sometimes his dominance annoyed me.But I didn’t really notice Ric until one day when we were in eighth grade. This was the first year that we’d started changing clothes for gym, and all of us were about thirteen,. K., my youngest son, was asleep in his room, and me and Robert were watching a movie, a light, comic thing called “American pie”.Now this movie features a character called “Stifler’s mom”, Stifler being one of the movie’s protagonists, and his mom being a sultry lady in her 40’s, who his friends all seem to find drop dead sexy.We were watching the movie, lying lazily in the sofa, the weather being so hot that I was only wearing a long, loose T-shirt, when out of the blue Robert looked up and. “Wh-what are you doing?”“You have the most sensitive asshole I’ve ever know.”Violet’s mind wandered, wondering what it felt like to have a prostate.“Ooh!” Violet felt a pair of soft hands stroke her inner thighs. She wasn’t expecting that. What a twist!She stopped fondling Alice’s asshole as the firm yet gentle touch brought waves of pleasure over her.“God, that feels good.” Her clit swelled.Even submerged underwater, she could tell she was wet. Their entangled position would no longer do.. We sat down whilst the miraculously recovered Lisa Marie took Aggie outside to play. With me in the house I wasn’t worried about her running off, so I relaxed for the first time in Donna’s home. I realised that it was also the first time I’d been invited to sit. I noticed that Donna sat as far from me as was possible.‘I thought I should thank you,’ she started, ‘not many around here stick up for me. Most think like Mrs. Hawkins though they aren’t usually as outspoken.’‘Donna, I admire you.