Some of the guys like me wore briefs, not boxers, and our men’s parts were very prominent in the underwear. The shape of our penises and testicles ...n the fabric was on display. Everyone looked at everyone else.Chloe continued our discussions, and in a short time, the fact of our attire (or lack thereof) became just part of how things were. We relaxed. Then Chloe dropped the proverbial other shoe.“OK, now that you’ve learned that we can be in a state of undress with each other, and the sky. It had been years since I felt he tingle of a peach’s fuzz as it pressed against my lips, begging to be consumed by the child inside of me. The aroma of a fresh peach is southern, it’s summer, and it’s special. I don’t know of any other experience to compare it with. It is a jewel plucked from a tree, a prize that the victor can eat without guilt or remorse. I couldn’t stop fantasizing about my childhood as we passed sign after sign advertising fresh peaches. Finally the desire overwhelmed me. I moaned softly. She turned back around, looked at me, and said, "You can get naked too, you know." She then turned to the porn again.I kept looking back and forth between the hot women on screen and my hot roommate in the chair. My hands slowly drifted to my t-shirt and lifted it up and off. The nipples on my naked little boobs hardened, between the coolness of the room and the sexy scene in front of me.One hand caressed my boobs and pulled on my nipples, as the other ground into my shorts.. The only hair on his body was a dark patch at his crotch from which his dick protruded. As he stepped out of his pants, I slowly began turning him around, revelling in the various angles that the overhead lights and mirrors reflected. Standing facing him, I positioned him so that I could see his butt in the mirrors as my hands slid down his body and my mouth found his cock. At first lavishly licking the head, I opened my mouth, put the pre-cum leaking head inside and slowly pushed his muscled.