It was Hector who sensed what was needed. "Cal, some of these guys are so tight they twang!" he said part way through Monday's drills. "We've to to do...something or they won't be worth shit on Saturday." Hey, I'm not the rah-rah type. You know that," Cal objected."Yeah, but this stuff doesn't seem to phase you. You and me and Tank and Deke are going shopping tonight," Hector said in a voice that left no room for discussion. Tank was a guard and Deke was a blocking fullback."Shopping? What for?". He seems intrigued, but finally leaves when my phone rings."Hey, big boy," says Sandra. I glance at my watch. She's only been gone fifteen minutes. She must have it bad for me. The feeling is certainly mutual."Can't get enough of me, can you?" I tease."Shut up," she laughs. "No, the reason I called is I need to know how big you are." Well, I've never really measured myself, you know... not since I was in sixth grade and I got my first..." Hey... too much information," Sandra blurts. "I mean,. However, I see nothing wrong with maybe involving him here during sleepovers and maybe conventions. Just, ah, without the swapping part.”“Yea, that might be a good idea. That was more then a little intense at times!”“Tell me about it! If you had told me before we met that eventually I would pretty much be involved in orgies, swapping, and having sex in front of others I would have said that you were crazy. And it was a lot of fun, I will never deny that. But I am also wondering if that might. "Why did you have those over your head, Timmy?" she asked.I told her that I smelled a pair from the laundry and they made me get so horny, so, I have been doing it like that for awhile. I asked what that white streak was and mom told me it was a discharge that women got down there. She reached over and stoked my cheek saying "it's ok to be curious about women, at your age I was curious about guys. As she reached over her robe parted and I saw her nipple. It was big and brown. She saw.