’ She murmured. ‘How long are you here for?’ I asked hoping for the whole summer. Her smile faded a bit. ‘Only until Sunday. If I’d known I ...as going to have this much fun I would have put in for two weeks off.’ The sly smile crept back across her face. ‘Only five more days. How will we keep you in tennis lessons that long? I don’t come cheap.’ I chuckled. ‘Cheap denotes something of little value, and that’s something that you are not.’ She said smiling at me. ‘Besides I figured if you had. If you recognize someone, please don't tell them. Any resemblance is strictly coincidental and probably highly insulting!Time: Several years ago, starting the summer between freshman and sophomore years in high school and continuing through sophomore year.Place: A reasonable facsimile of Northern Indiana. As I've stated before, the story is based around the South Bend/Mishawaka area, but geographically I've jumbled it up. Distances, names of towns, names of schools, and even names of some. I moved up to him, looking into his eyes, smiled somewhat meekly, turned and backed up to him, assuming my position and sighed as we pulled away from the platform and started bumping and grinding.He carried a coat over his arm so his fondling was hidden from those around us, and his first contact was him stoking my bum and an acknowledgement of no knickers and when his finger traced my bum crack, aiming for my asshole, he was on the zipper track, which he thankfully, retraced up, taking hold of. Sally neede to shit badly and she had been holding it since Julie asked her to take Timmy out.As she squatted Timmy watched heranus open to let out a thick brown turd, quickly followed by a burst of softer light brown dung that poured out of her ass and curled round in a heap inches from Timmys face. “Go on Timmy – Do it cos Im going to piss too”Timmy jerked his penis and knew he was going to spurt in seconds and as Sally began to urinate he felt his sperm coming up. Two things happened at once.