They were both very sexy indeed. Don’t ask me how the conversation turned to one of sex, if I’m honest it was probably me, I did that without even...realising, at times. When the conversation turned to “What got us going? I don’t think even I realised just how honest, I was going to be, and I could tell by their faces that they weren’t expecting it when I said that what I really wanted, was to be fisted. It took me at least 30 seconds to answer their question, and when you know the answer. Since adults have chopped off most of his opportunities, he lives in a constant state of agitation. This is exacerbated by the things we allow young women to do and to wear. A fourteen year old girl is a newly-minted weapons platform in the war between the sexes - everything is bright and sleek and polished and has that new-car smell, if you will; they're not showing the wear and tear of older models who sat low in the water for nine months working on construction, then spent another several. Again I thought I might cop a punch to my head.I looked up at him and he gave me a wink.That wink gave me confidence to at least, play with fat boy.He helped me pull his cock out.When it was released from the confines of his pants and undies, it flopped out pleading to be touched.I wrapped a hand around it and began to stroke it, up and down.“Oh yeah, keep going,” he whispered to me.He swung an arm and motioned me, to get on my knees and in front of him.The concrete floor hurt my knees, so I. But it's a little soon to start using the'girlfriend' label. Other than our chitchat and flirting around in thepool yesterday, I haven't talked with Lisa since. As for Mandy, she hasno idea about the new transformed me. I doubt she'd feel the same wayabout me as I felt about her if she'd ever find out. Besides, we're herein Dallas and she's all the way back in L.A., it's not like we couldreally go out and do stuff together anyway." I explained to Dave.Having explained myself for several.