"Chris slid under the covers. Within moments of closing his eyes, the exhausted young man was dead to the world.*****It was almost noon before conscio...s thoughts returned to Chris Williams. Just lying in the bed, eyes still shut; Chris could tell that sunlight flooded the room. And the warmth that came with sun's rays felt so wonderful.Chris' eyes suddenly popped open. "That's odd, my room looks somehow different. But it can't be different. I didn't do anything last night that could have. If you’re a good boy I’ll call up your friends and have them come over so that we can all play together. Do you think I‘d be spoiling you, letting your friends come over so often?” “How often” he asked, very anxious to hear my answer. I laid back and turned my head to the calendar on the wall where I had marked the three-day period that all the sex manuals said were the optimum fertile time. The first date, Friday, was today, his birthday. This Saturday and Sunday from what the boys had said,. And even determined to kill them both and drop their bodies overboard. Bicker! Bicker! Bicker!What stopped me was my aversion to blood ... anyones blood. Hers ... his ... mine ... the next-door neighbor ... the man on the street. Blood. I did not handle the red flag of puberty well.It started out well.We left Tolaga Bay rested, refreshed and in harmony ... mostly. I was jealous of my prerogatives. I had spent three days cleaning, tinkering and fixing all the little things that go amiss on a. Do you know how to French Kiss? I nodded. She pushed me gently onto the bed and pulled my pants off, laying on my back my stiffy stood out like a flagpole from body. I watched as she unclipped her bra and let her tits swing free. They were two of three times bigger than my girlfriend’s and those nipples were so long. Next, she slid her knickers down and smiled at me, still wearing the stockings, suspenders and the high-heeled shoes, she climbed onto the bed beside me. “Well you go down there.