Serious now, Dan leaned closer and took the phone, studying the picture. It was too close to tell who the nipple belonged to, but the light pink hue a...d swollen puffiness seemed somehow fresher and younger than the ones that belonged to the porn stars he'd seen on the Internet. "No shit, that's her?" That's her," Charlie confirmed. "I told you." Damn..." Dan let the thought hang in the air between them. If Charlie was, in fact, not bullshitting then that slightly blurry nipple belonged to. You aren't going to stop liking me or loving me because of my attitude about THAT; are you?"She held onto me and squeezed me and said, "I adore you, Bub! Both of you; Master Ron and Just Ron. And I am going to try to make sure that you keep on loving me; no matter what."I gently pushed her away as I saw the vice principal approaching. He had not seen us in our embrace. Everyone knew that he did not approve of overt displays of affection between students on his campus.I told Connie that she. “Would you…would you like me to do more than just wank you off?”“Dunno. Depends on what you have in mind.”I told him to stand up. He stood up, his big hot wet dick bobbing and swinging. I stood up. We stood face to face, our hot dicks touching. Sweet naked paperboy with his slender smooth body. I grabbed his arse. Nice tight little arse, nice tight bum-cheeks.“You ever…you ever had cock inside you?”“Yeah. My Mum’s boyfriend – I call him Uncle Pete – he fucked me on my 18th birthday.”This. But the wine makes everything better.” Was her reply.After a few minutes of fading sunlight she pointed to the building diagonally across the street and said, “Maybe we’re going to get a different show. A little peep show.”“Huh” was all I could get out of my mouth before she sprang from her chair and darted to her bedroom. She returned in a moment with a small pair of binoculars. Immediately she sat down and focused them on the hotel across the street.“Well, well. Looks like a little action may.