I couldn’t take my eyes off his uncircumcised penis as I walked toward him. Of course, he noticed.“Come here, girl,” he reached out, grabbing on... of my hands. “ It’s not that much different than theirs, and it won’t bite.”He clasped my tiny hand in his and moved it to touch his cock. He helped me pull back the foreskin so that I could see his pink head beneath then moved my hand quickly up and down on his shaft, letting his head disappear again. As he grew in my delicate hand, I could see half. But when we moved into that house we all seemed happy enough. Even my two friends, with eyes for each of my women, were grateful for the chance to get away from the mundanity of the world. They had the fortune to discover the place, and to set the house up for our living, before I departed the corporate boardroom of my toy company to live there. Roman was the oldest of my acquaintances, and we shared a deep bond going back to childhood, when I had stepped in to save him from the teasing of. I was checking around with some friends that had taken lessons from me before and even a couple of other instructor friends but couldn’t get anyone to help me out. One day as I was headed to class, riding my motorcycle down there, I got a call when I was stopped at a light. I pulled my phone out to check it quickly and saw that it was Autumn. We still kept in contact from time to time and went out dancing on a few occasions, only downfall was that her tool of a boyfriend was always hanging. It cascades down maybe 100 feet before spraying the water off the rocks in a huge mist. The mist carries far enough to lightly spray against you on a windy day, so it's well worth standing at the ravine for a refreshing breeze. As I looked down at the river, with the mist against my left, I had a sick vision of jumping in. It was a good sixty foot plunge to a rocky death, and one or two desperate crooks had tried to make it without success. I sat down on the edge of the cliff and thought more.