She listened to me telling her of the project that got dropped onto my lap and had taken all my time. I even added the trip to head office. When she a...ked me where head office was, she practically squealed down the phone that she was in town for an event. Once my hearing came back, I asked her what event she was at. ‘You’re kidding right, the MMA event over at Tara-Plex Stadium? I tell you what, stay an extra night and come and watch me. I will leave a ticket at the reserved tickets counter for. Okay, so we had a reputation for practical jokes and general playing around. As well as hanging round the Mall, we had all enjoyed female fun on a one-on-one basis with each other, although the usual pairing was Karen and myself, and Sue and Di. It was one time when I was with Karen, the most experienced of our group and my special girlfriend, that she suggested I might enjoy “something different”. We were in her bedroom one late afternoon after school. As usual her parents were both still out. Naturally.”“Simplistically put,” the AI of the room interjected.“Yes, though this is a party and I’m not going over basic programming protocols at a family party,” Amanda chuckled.“Understandable,” the AI replied, and we all caught the hint of humour in the tones.“Ah...” Torun nodded. “Thank you, AI.”“You are most welcome, Torun.”“Why don’t we teach kids this at school?”“My Mum wants people to come by it naturally, rather than just doing it by rote and not actually meaning it,” Amanda. He bounces rhythmically. The bed squeaks. Before I can say something hot cum streams down my hand as he slows. I keep jerking him as his cock pulsates and cum trickles down my arm. He moans with delight twisting and turning in writhing pleasure. “Halten sie bitte an” I do not. I keep play with his cock getting every drop. “sie bitte an” he pleads. I keep wanking him as his balls drop and his dick retreats smaller and smaller until soft.I push him over so he is on all.