Sally wanted so desperately to fuck Jess, and Jess longed to see Sally’s breasts and sexy body. The tables were round a corner from the cafe so nobo...y could see them, and there was a field behind, so they were on their own, listening to the annoying pop music quietly emanating from the front of the cafe. The ice creams melted quickly, and the girls licked fast. Sally at one point bent down to zip up her bag, and Jess got a glimpse of her cleavage, and it made her think. As she was thinking, she. Inevitably she began to hear giggly, furtive reports from her friends about how so-and-so had kissed them or fondled their budding breasts and about masturbation. She relayed it to Toby.“It’s mostly talk and wishful thinking, I suspect,” he said.“Do the boys do it too?”“Yes. It’s mostly to make sure they’re keeping up with the others.”“What do you mean?”“Girls or boys?”“Both.”“Hmm, I can’t really say about the girls but I imagine it’s much the same as the boys.”“Go on. Tell me about. I left with Ed early the next morning, but something kept nagging at the back of my mind about what I’d seen on your screen. I couldn’t put my finger on it, but there was something there that was troubling me. In the middle of the night, it came to me—I recognized the distinctive light on the bedside table next to the young man in the video. I remember clearly the day we picked that out for Mitch’s room, and how much you wanted it, the heavy base looking like it was covered with chainmail, and. Finally on Friday, my mother-in-law called me in the early afternoon at work.“Jeff, Dad and I need to talk to you. When can you come by ?”, she asked. “Anytime you would like Mom.”, I quickly replied. “How about on your way home, this evening ?”, she asked. “Sure , no problem, see you then.”, I promised. By the time I pulled into my in-laws drive, my head was reeling from all of the possibilities. They were waiting for me in the den, their faces gave no clue what was in store. I sat down in.