At first it didn't dawn on me that this would pose a problem and I remained excited with the prospects of the boys (and especially me) getting to demo...strate male superiority for once.As the race progressed it became evident that the boys had trouble tying the bows under their chins but the girls, for the most part, didn't. (In the sixties and seventies females often wore such garments whenever it rained.) To my dismay the boys' team fell way behind the girls. When the last girl finished the. Michael's mother was furious, his father thought it amusing, which did not bode well for his sleeping arrangements in the near future. However there was a firm new rule in the household, no swimming in the canal.It was a few weeks later as Michael turned onto his street and saw his grandfather's truck parked outside his house that the river once again became a refuge and a place of simple wonder."Michael, come out back" his father called as he closed the garage door and entered the kitchen.. Mom and Dad were no where to be seen, and my three fellow explorers had already greed to meet at the school later than afternoon. I was left to ponder the simple question: how do I help teach two guys how to fuck each other when I’m only just learning how myself?A quick trip to the computer and Google search led me to the bathroom and then back to the kitchen. I quickly loaded the items indicated in the search results and left for the afternoon, a note on the table explaining I was out with. ” “Only one way to find out,” Bev said, “and if it does turn him on, maybe you should tell him about the others too.” “Yea maybe.” Sharron replied, “one step at a time though eh?” *** I was woken by the feeling of Sharron cuddling up behind me and reaching over me to take hold of my cock. It was a Saturday night and I had been out to the local. Sharron had gone to town with some friends from work and had sent me a text message to tell me that they were going to a club and that I shouldn’t wait.