That secrecy served them. While everyone knew Ron and Jenny as a couple during high school, they did not know how close Ron had become to both of his ...��J’s.”Julie dated a few guys; at least the guys thought it was Julie. Even during those faux relationships, the girls would still trade off; they saw the dates as a necessary part of the ruse, needed to keep their real relationship a secret. Because of the girl’s identical appearance, no one was ever the wiser.As long as everyone thought Ron was. “No, no. I’ll take the position. I really want it.” She suddenly snapped herself back to the moment. “Why did you suddenly start calling me Viv?” She asked. I exhaled hard, shook my head and replied, “I have so much to teach you. This is Little Italy. Everyone has a nickname. But there is no guarantee that 'Viv' will stick.” “What’s your nickname?" “You’ll hear it soon enough. Now, let’s get out of here. Lunch is on me. Gino’s mom makes ravioli on Monday’s. If we don’t hurry, it’ll be all. Lori looked on as Sheri fixed her gaze on me "How about you Arnie, ever get a twinge when you think about things like that; it says here that men think about all kinds of crazy shit then they can't quite get off, like imagining a finger or two up your butt?"I was sure I grew harder at that one. I couldn't resist, her word pictures were too vivid, and I wondered if I looked as wild as I felt.I seemed to earn a reprieve and Sheri turned her attentions back to Ben."What about High School, Ben, you. This was a night he would never forget and he’d be damn sure his mom would be reminded. After taking some pics of Mom’s mouth being face-fucked, Jim tossed the camera on the bed. Mom looked so fuckin’ tore-up yet so fuckin’ hot at the same time with his cock lodged in her mouth; it was quite a paradox. Her hair was tousled and tangled, her makeup streaked from tearing up multiple times as he slammed his cock down her throat choking off her air. Her look almost resembled a DUI mugshot photo,.