" To say I was against this would be an understatement, but Trista whispered in my ear, "Any whining about this will only make it worse, trust me."I k...ew she wasn't k**ding and so I followed her and Bolt to the area in the middle of the store, because of course, Trista couldn't pick the more private spot of the two. Once there, she asked Bolt his opinion and they whispered back and forth for a bit. Finally Trista turned to me with a grin.She told me to take off my shirt and as soon as I. Then I placed inat the opening of my well lubricated boy hole and pushed it in whilst relaxing my muscles......It slipped in slowly, so I pulled it out just as slowly. I repeated this motion several times enjoying the feelings, of being progressively filled more and more as the banana penetrated deeper with each thrusting push. Then most of the banana slipped inside and felt it brush against my insides. I relaxed and sat on the stool with a wide leg stance. My imaginary lover would have had. If I went to Lily’s house for the night tonight, she was going to figure it out. There was also a good session on campus safety. It scared me. The University of Minnesota main campus is pretty huge. It sprawled on both sides of the Mississippi River and I had classes on both banks. They reminded us that there were predators in every town and to guard ourselves by acting responsibly. There was also a dire threat implied to any potential predator that was in the orientation.At least there was no. She had on a tight red top with a big 'N' on it and a red micro skirt. Her blond hair was pulled back in a ponytail with a red ribbon."God, you look great, Julie," I added."You do too, Kyle," Julie answered. "You've grown since I've seen you the last time." I've filled out not grown," I said. "I'm still 6'-4" like three years ago. Obviously you are going to Nebraska. What's your major?" Business," Julie replied. "How about you?" I'm going to be a teacher and a football coach," I explained. "How.