"In a word..." said Vikki."... no," continued Madeleine."So what's so special about our shy classmate," asked Cindy."He's shy, he's modest, and he's a...gentleman," answered Vikki."You mean he hasn't... he doesn't..."Vikki and Madeleine laughed heartily before Vikki responded with, "Yes he has he's not that much of a fucking gentleman!"Sean Middleton just stared. "You mean he's... both of you?"Vikki laughed. "He sure has, at the same time. He's a fast learner." By the sound of it," said Cindy,. I then ran back to the pyrotechnic pile of pulp that used to be 'Ralph' and, bending as low as I could without getting roasted myself, threw the entire contents of the bucket directly onto the base of the fire. It worked and the fire was smothered instantly. I picked up my useless hose and stood vigil for several minutes as I wondered to myself what I was going to do if 'Ralph' burst back into flames. I was all out of sand. Looking back on the event, I can honestly say that I was lucky I. Deep down inside I guess we both knew, what we were about to do needed no explaining…I groaned as his big throbbing cock embraced mine, we hugged like two lost lovers, meeting after a lifetime of absence. Both placed each other’s hands on each other’s fleshy buttock cheeks, it felt as if I was embracing my own reflection because of how similar both our physiques and body contours were. We grabbed each other’s dark buttock cheeks and pushed ourselves deeper into one another. I felt him breathing. 40th Class ReunionThe ice in my scotch would have made a tinkling sound on the side of the glass if it weren’t for the music playing from a local band in the hotel conference room. I swirled the ice in the remaining scotch and slugged it down, this was my second drink and I was feeling a buzz as I had not eaten before arriving for the first high school reunion I had ever attended. I had taken a red eye flight home so had little sleep and running around town visiting a couple old business.