"I grinned at her, and we sat on the bench. Sara can go from being very shyto being very confident. We sat there in silence for a minute. Shewasn'... looking at me, and in a shy way asked, "Peter. Do you have agirlfriend?" No," I replied."But, you're cute. And, I figured that you'd have a couple." Heck no. I've gone to a couple of school things with a girl, but no realgirlfriend. Besides, I'm a geek, not a jock. And, I never found anyonethat I cared for." Yeah. But, you're a cute. Now they could hunt everything from elk to rabbits throughout the year, and there was no danger of starving because they ran out of mammoth meat. Nevertheless, they still commemorated the old days of ice the year round by holding a great mammoth hunt to keep the traditions alive.All the people for miles around gathered together to go on the hunt. By the time everybody had joined in, there were over a thousand people taking part in this great experience. Not only was it a great hunt, but it was. She let forth a giggle and shoved it into my hand. I looked up and saw that her smile was perfectly radiant as she said “Those won’t get the paper signed, but thanks, I enjoy mature men looking at me, makes me feel sexy” followed by a girlish giggle. I signed the paper and handed her back the clip board, disappointed that I had gotten caught checking out her fabulous tits, but relieved that she didn’t seem to be offended. As she turned to walk back to her desk I couldn’t help but notice. We went about our business of getting washed up with little conversation. As I started to rinse the soap and shampoo off, I couldn’t help but notice Tom stroking his cock. He saw me watching and moved over to my side of the shower. “Truth or dare,” Tom inquired. “Dare.” I turned off the shower and moved closer to Tom. He didn’t even have to say it. I knew what I had to do, and I wanted to. I knelt in front of him and held his growing cock in my hand. I licked my lips and took his head in my.