Her tits hadn't begun to fill out much more than pimples that would have looked under developed on a twelve year old. Her snatch had the downy fuzz of...a young girl and she was virtually hairless everywhere except her head, which had a shock of carrot coloured and shapeless hair on it. She and I started going out then, but she was so scared of losing her virginity and getting pregnant, that it soon fell flat. We split up and went in different directions. I left home for University, studying law,. ..This literary tidbit is not a criticism of conservatism per se; but onlyof one particular pack of thieving, duplicitious, short-sighted, power-mad, Constitution-raping neocon jackals who are no more conservativesthan Charlie Manson was a hippie. And oh... in no way is this humblefable meant as a slur against pig-mask wearing transvestite ballerinas.######################################IN THE NIXON BATHROOM- A Fable For Our Times. Copyright "The Gimp" 2007.The two secret service men. SHIT...SLO...SLOW DOWN...SHIT!? she said between clenched grunts. ?You said this needed...to be...quick? I said between cramming my cock deep, not once did she relax her bunghole. I began slapping her ass repeatedly, her body jerking with each slap. ?YES?YES?like that!? Lisa grunted, lifting her ass up and down in rhythm with my pounding. Large handprints covering her rear as I continued slapping her rear leisurely. ?For an anal virgin, you sure are becoming a good anal. While I was thinking, I realized somethingelse."I need to pee," I said to Sara.She stared at me for a second, then turned away and headed towards thelounge. "Oh right, sorry," she muttered.I stood up to lift the toilet seat and then began to turn around to pee.I caught myself and lifted the towel and sat back down. I sat there for amoment and tried to pee. It felt different and I couldn't get it to startat first but then it let rip. The force of the flow startled me and itsputtered for a moment.