“So you started late because of your dad’s death?” Bart asked.“That’s right. My mom needed me, and then I had some personal issues to deal w...th. I had originally planned to come to Chicago three years ago to be with Steve.”“You should take my World Religions class,” Mark suggested.“How are you and Staci doing?” I said with a grin.“She’s moved in with me, but I’m pretty sure you knew that was happening.”“I did. I’m glad you guys didn’t get into any real trouble.”“Me too!” he grinned.We ended up. But the biggest treat was, wehn I got them home, I noticed a white stain on the crotch....I licked that crotch until I couldn't taste him anymore, I practically ate them, my tongue ran all over the fabric tasting everything in it's path. I slept with them on my face that night, and every night, even now...I decided that I couldn't go on lke this, I was torturing myself, I was craving forbidden fruit and setting myself up for a fall. I had to tell him, and I had to do it today. The last period. The men had moved positons. Jim now layed on the lounge and Roger had moved over him. Straddling both Jim and the lounge chair, he lowered himself down. Kim watched as Jim took Roger’s balls into his mouth and sucked them as Roger stroked himself. Without thinking, Kim had moved a hand to her breast and was caressing it, rubbing and pinching her erect nipple. As she watched, she started to rub her clit also. It was all too much, her need and arrousal too strong. When Roger began to moan and. To speak of the sixties, I was reading anything about the youth movement, rock and roll my favorite bands Steppenwolf and Grand Funk. Had my first pussy, four twenty smoke break, homosexual experience, and threw for a touchdown at home with my Dad there. I was a LUCKY LITTLE FUCKER, okay if I refer to myself as LLF, to bad sounds cool, Okay where was I, pussy pussy pussy yeah LLF lived on the lake with lots of vacationers and daughters. I went into business for myself earliy had a route selling.