I can still remember sliding my lips around his cock’s head, then slowly down his shaft. He tasted incredible and felt absolutely amazing in my mout.... I was sucking cock! Even if it was just for a few seconds, I knew I loved it. I also knew, that if he had of cummed, I would have eagerly swallowed it. Just like the beautiful ladies did in the pornos.I was even more drawn to it now. Not to men, at least not yet, but to cock. An older boy in the neighborhood always seemed so shy, not into sports. I guess we finally realized what the consequences would be if we were caught on the back seat on the side of the road or the embarrassment we would have caused all concern if someone had come out into the garage and seen us. What happened Abby is that life got in the way and made us grow up." Are you saying that you are satisfied with the way things are?" If the question is "Am I satisfied with my life" the answer is a most definite yes. If the question is "Would I like a hotter sex life" then. It must be a genetic trait common to this family. They are doing well in school and are very popular with lots of friends.~Jacki ~ Growing up too fast (thinks Dad) Blond , like her Dad with hair to her shoulders. Wears proper bras now and is getting tall and willowy. Puberty has been slow to come to Jacki as well, but has started, she still looks 3 to 4 years younger than she actually is, 'petite' would be the best word to describe her. Loves sport (Academics not so much) is always asking. The rest of the day passes in much the same way. After the final bell of the day, the halls are quiet as the teachers finish various tasks. Michael hands Ashley some papers, asking her to take them home to grade and return. As she accepts them, their hands brush. A shock of awareness comes over Ashley and all she can do is stare at Michael. As if coming out of a trance, she blinks long eyelashes once, twice, and accepts the papers. “Thank you.” Tuesday, and the rest of the week, passes by in.