So then I said to Harvey, "Okay, what's this other stuff you were on about?"It would feel kind of weird to be whacking off with him right there, but n...w I'd had my interest in dude stuff awakened (if that doesn't sound too dumb-ass) I was keen to see what else he had in his stash.Maybe he had a movie of Thomo, the Physics teacher. He would have an arse on him that I'd be well up for wanking off over.But Harvey said, "I was wondering, Grant, if you'd like to try the real thing. Just between me. But enough about my breasts, the sixth grade was so much fun. My teacher was nice, she taught me plenty of things my first day, not all the boys were staring at me, mostly the older boys I passed on the way to class. But I was used to staring by then.One day, a few weeks in to my first time in sixth grade, I had to use the bathroom. My teacher told me to go out the hall, down to the first door on my right.I followed her instructions but couldnt find the bathroom, after a few minutes of. I was just about to shitcan the whole thing, when a young contractor came to see me. He didn’t have an appointment and I was busy as heck that day. He waited for over two hours. When he finally walked in with his pretty wife in tow, he told me that I was going to get screwed on my convention center.”Frank chuckled and winked at Diana. “Well, since I tended to agree with him, I had some refreshments brought in, and told him to tell me how to keep from it. As best I remember the conversation, it. My pussy was wet and crying out for more attention. I was afraid that there would be a spot on the couch when I stood up again.Finally I had satisfied his curiosity. The questions stopped and he took me in his arms again and quickly returned to kissing me passionately. My breath was labored and I was on the verge of an orgasm just from this man's soul stirring kisses!Suddenly he stood up and took my hand. He pulled me to my feet and led me to his bedroom. Without even being asked I helped him.