Butterflies flew through her stomach. She felt like a piece of meat about to be eaten. But it excited her too.Mike was pressuring her to go further in...the Game. So far she hadn't let any guy get passed first base, and barely that. Just a little kissing and light petting. The last time was the farthest she had ever gone, letting the guy touch her legs. But Mike seemed to want her to do more. She remembered their conversation earlier that evening. She was putting on her bra when Mike said, "Why. Olivia had told Stacy that her father, at eighteen, was serving in the Army after graduating high school when she got pregnant, and that he was shipped overseas and got killed before they could get married. However, it was all a lie. Her uncle, her father’s brother, had raped and impregnated her. He had come over to see his brother and caught Olivia, sixteen at the time, home alone. She had just gotten home from school and was wearing her school uniform. A white blouse and blue plaid skirt. Her. About the same height, same tits, same hips, like waist and exactly the same set of beautiful legs." To which I said, "I like!" Ray said, "When you and her are in the process of foreplay that similarity will come handy. Just wait and see." I said, "Ok we need a plan." Ray interrumpted, "Wait, wait, does your mind already say yes?" Hell yeah!" Ok, what about kids?" Ray, we are not going to have kids with her!" "I know, I am thinking of our three little ones," Ray finished saying."Oh that is. He was now facing away from me so I stepped out of the closet sporting a ful hard on.I walked up behind him. hand put my hands on his waist. He jumped but then he knew it was me."Why did you run out of the bathroom earlier?" I asked."That was my first time being jacked off by another boy."Blake confessed."Don't worry."I assured him," That was my first time jacking off another boy." Have you ever touched another boy's cock before?" asked Blake."Nope, have you?"I asked."Nope."Replied Blake.Then.