Suzanne gottired of standing and decided to sit in the car with the door open, andeventually she fell asleep."Do you think Mum knows we came an hour e...rly?" I asked Kirsty."I think so, but she wont admit it," Kirsty said with a smirk."Mum likes to think that coming two hours early is actually on time, soI guess that means that we are the ones who are late."We both giggled at that, both with the same high pitched girly giggle,as if that was now my default reaction to something funny.Kirsty. She’s eighteen and legal.I know it’s not right for me to say this, but I’d love to get into her pants. I know it’s wrong to think these thoughts, but since my wife has turned into a ball of fat, I’m left thinking rather taboo thoughts. I now have to look at women and fantasize, although my stepdaughter is all I need to get off.My wife usually doesn’t come home until much later in the evening. Lately, I’ve been a naughty boy and have been looking through Veronica’s room. She doesn’t lock her. One thing for certain; I had plenty to think about during my run. Although I was soon due to start my first job, these were the first two females that were anywhere near my own age, that I had ever actually talked to. Anita was also the first girl I'd looked at long enough to notice that her body was somehow attractive to me. There had been no such thing as sex education at school and absolutely nothing on that topic was forthcoming from my parents. At school I had sat on the fringes of. She began to wax my ass...not bad and less painful than I expected. Then she told me to flip over. I had about a 1/2 hard cock, which is almost 5" long soft and pretty thick. Her eyes widened, but she went about her business beginning beside my balls. I was really have to have my ball manipulated, but the yank of the wax was a shock. A few minutes of that the endorphins kick in and my cock got rock hard. "You have big hard dick, good makes waxing easier" as be grabbed it and stroked it pulling.