The main characters in this story are all 18 years old or older. There are some mentioned as being one years old but only in passing. The story center... around 19 year olds, mentioning only there are normal interactions among younger sibs that one would expect to see upon a school playground perhaps.Story:I had just reached the right age to enter highschool and had reached puberty. The hormones were running rampant and my hand was making my dick sore. I had burned scabs on the glans and I just. Julie and I are in love. Neither of us would do anything to jeopardize that. An image of Joey's lean body between Julie's thighs popped up in my mind. I smiled at my wife. She looked back at me and, as if she could read my thoughts, she reddened with embarrassment."So you have been having lascivious thoughts about lean, mean Joey, eh?" Julie got even redder."No more than you think about porking Marie's cute little ass! I've seen you flirting and I've seen the way you study her ass. When we went. She had said she wanted an ironing room. I had felt it a little odd that she had decorated it in pink with soft pink curtains. The delivery men brought in the furniture and placed it where directed.After the men had gone Sally Anne said, "Happy birthday darling. Now we have a room to contain all our sexy clothes. We will be able to display all the pretty clothes so we can choose easily what we want to wear. Shall we wear panties while we sort out our clothes?"Well needless to say I agreed.. ." "THE CUSHIONS!!" I shrieked to myself allof a sudden. Before starting I was supposed to move the cushions so I wouldhave room to move around. No wonder it was hard to turn - no slack in thechains because of the cushions I was laying on. The attempts I made to try tomove the cushions were futile. The dense foam pads slid-into burlap covers thatwere laced through rings on the sides of the covers to rings on the sheet ofplywood that formed the seat of the sofa. Unable to move them, my body was.