More a wish on my part, than even a fantasy. Life is about choices, we all make what we consider to be the best choices, under the current circumstan...es, and with our magnificent gift of hindsight we berate ourselves for not being able to foretell the future. In fact, the future is what we make it, making a choice or not making a choice - it is our decision. That's what I was feeling. A short 22 days ago I celebrated my 17th birthday, still a boy; today I was being inducted into the United. She looked down, nodded and then looked up, over her sunglasses, at him. Her eyebrows arching she engaged him in a brief stare down."What if ah didn't?" She took the beer from his hand and tilted it to her mouth. The movement of her arm opened the gap of fabric and he had a brief unobstructed view of her right breast and its dark pink nipple. "Miss them, that is." To tell you the truth..." He pushed his sunglasses to the top of his head and looked her straight in the eyes. Then he glanced down. ”“Nice job, Alex.” Nurse Cady squeezed my butt. “What do you think, Michelle, are you ready for Alex to start fucking you?”“Uh-huh, I think so.”“Alex? Can you please fuck Michelle’s ass for me?”“Sure, but I’m probably going to cum pretty quick,” I warned weakly.“That’s fine. We don’t want to overdo it on the first try.” Nurse Cady caressed Michelle’s naked tummy. “You don’t mind if Alex ejaculates his semen in your ass, do you, dear?”“No, I guess not…” she answered, unsure.“Wonderful. Alex, you. Early on the trip, they agreed that Michelle would also have to be told soon, since she was too close to all of them to keep the secret from her, and more than smart enough to figure things out from this and that hint.Even though Al and Karin were trying to keep things "above board" -- and mostly succeeding -- it was clear to everyone on the trip that they were getting to be pretty close friends, with it just about as clear that it was heading toward being more serious than that. Scooter.