Play with each other," she made a coy smile and fluttered her eye lids for emphasis."Fucking Bob told you!" I was totally pissed. Bob was my supposedl... good buddy and sometimes even a suck buddy. I couldn't believe the asshole outed me.I blurted out redfaced, "you know, Bob also told me to stay away from you, that you're a slut. That motherfucker," "He's just jealous, Tony, he wants you all for himself," Lacy said in her smooth calm voice, her hand slipping under the sheets. I relaxed a bit,. We also took out our sexual aggression on my little brother whose ass we used to whip a bright shade of red on a regular basis, especially after he reached puberty. There were times he couldn’t even sit down for several days after one of these sessions. At school, I couldn’t be bothered to pay much attention in class. I was always plotting which guy I would seduce and how I would torment him. Most of them were too intimidated by my looks to try to hit on me, but some of the more. She arched and squalled and then leaned against the wall as we rutted like dogs, and I blew my wad in her and kept humping. She made a series of very odd noises; I just grunted. Once we were spent, we got up off the floor, smiled at each other, dressed and hurried back to the big umbrella with sodas and chips. An hour or so later the lovely Tucker twins decided they had had enough for the first day and invited me to come back and guard the place while they showered and got dressed. I thought it. Politically Beth was a little right of center and I thought she was a little too liberal. Neither of us liked or believed in the politicians in Washington; we thought that the ones on the state level were just as bad.We liked the same music and the same type of movies; John Wayne and Clint Eastwood were our favorites. Our taste in food was very similar, we both preferred good simple food as opposed to artsy fartsy cuisine. Our tenth date was a weekend trip to my farm in south central Missouri..