' He'd had so many more-experienced mouths go down on him, mouths with well-honed technique. But there was a very special joy, he thought, in teaching...a frightened little virgin how to suck dick. So his life had been short on breaks recently - fuck all that. Alone with pretty, naked young M-J, using his erect prick to train up her hot, succulent mouth, life was sweet again - and soon to get much sweeter. It was almost time to fire off shot number one and he knew just where it was going. 'Look. She loves them on our yearly calender of 'Tournois de Grand Prix', like Easter in Paris, Ascension's in awesome Amsterdam and Whitsum's in Hansestadt Hamburg or some Château in provinence of Nantes. Like only once in the centuries old "la Perverchère", at the top of a long slow sloped hill with a lawn like in Londons Wimbledon.For atmosphere and a more even distrution among both sexes, we both prefer those in France, like 'her' EGC of 1987 at another Campus:: Baking in the late Spring or early. It always turned into an all-night event. Card games, dares, and yes...usually talk about sex as we were exploring the new-found freedom. Inevitably, we would get into "dares" that required dropping our pants for a moment, or running to a remote point in the yard (and back) naked in the night, etc.. One particular evening is the most memorable, however. There were four of us staying in the backyard of our friend, Bob. Bob's parents and younger sister were out of town for the night visiting. " Lesley said in her whiteshirt and blue skirt."I hope so." Frank said as they played for a few hours before Lesley'sparents were due back from work. As they played a game of house, Frankput a pillow under his top and pretended to be the Lesley's pregnantdaughter in a game of house. Frank then changed back to his own clothesand headed home where in his red painted room included bunk beds andsome dust and rust covered metal Tonka trucks. "I wonder if I will everhave the courage."He took some.