We continued to talk as we looked at each page and with each girl I got more and more excited. This was also the first time I had seen pictures of coc...s. I mean, I had looked quickly in gym class in the showers at my friends’ cocks, but I had never just stared at them like I did with the pictures. After about ten minutes my friend stood up and looked out of his window, I guess to make sure no one was parked in the drive way for lunch. When he turned around from the window, he had opened his. Looking at my image I realized it was the kind of outfit,you might wear for tennis or some lawn game. I heard Dani step out fromher cubicle and tell me to let her see how it looked. Reluctantly, I cameout. She was wearing one of the pants she was trying on and the salesladyhad made it back. They both looked me over, talking as if I weren?t evena part of the decision, and agreed it looked good on me. The salesladythen pointedly asked if I had a bra suitable to wear with it. I found itdifficult. I guess I shouldhave talked to my daughter first. It seems Jill is looking for a femaleharpist. The girl she had left to have her baby." But why should it make a difference? A harpist is a harpist." Mom asked."Well, I asked the same thing. They present themselves as an all girlensemble, sort of a reputation now, and all their advertising and noticesshow them as four young ladies. They don't want to have to have to upseteverything by adding a male harpist and they're concerned for their. Trae was staring passed Adam at the television, which was showing a reality show. He seemed to not notice Adam standing four feet from him, staring at his dick and face. Trae extended his left arm and threw it around Edna’s shoulders, bringing her in close. Simultaneously he spread his legs a bit, re-exposing his dick. Edna snuggled in closer to him, draping almost her entire right leg over Trae’s left.“Ummm, yeah, babe”, Adam finally offered, unsure of what he really said. “I’ll grab that.