Becky looked back at Danny and quietly but firmly said, “Now don’t get any ideas young man. I am still Peter’s girl! But I could tell you needed...a bit more Stress Relief and you are a lot of fun, Daniel Brown, and a very good friend to have, and yes, you do have a very large cock! It is lovely and long when it is soft and it is a real monster when it is hard. It is going to make some lucky girl very, very happy one day.”With those remarks Becky wiggled her tits at Danny again. She gave him a. Maybe there was an explanation. Maybe I hadn’t done my part, or he needed something else. God knows my needs weren’t being met either, but I wasn’t whoring myself out with every spare minute.And suddenly it hit me.Maybe there was a better option out there. My hands were still shaking with anger, but I directed the browser to the main “casual encounters” page. My hand hovered over “m4w”, then clicked. I scrolled through, clicking on a few with photos. Big, hard cocks promising “endless pleasure”. The little brats. The case was dropped within a week. In truth, it was only six students involved with the Gleeson Bench Caper, though dozens more who frequented the secluded Buttermilk Pond over the years were able to enjoy the fruits of their exploit. Mr.Gleeson was right though: the workmanship is excellent and the bench has withstood the weathering and graffiti inscribed upon it very well. Kieron and Emma sit on the bench staring out across the sparkling waters of the calm pond, winding. "You're gorgeous. One more item." I said."Hey I'm already in my bra and panties. I think it's fair." She replied.I was in dreamland. I walked up to her and kissed her lips soft. We were past playing and started to tongue. I pulled her tight against me and let my hands moved all over her back.Ala broke the kiss to whisper shyly into my ear, "I've been fantasising about you for so long."She pushed me against the wall and licked my neck wet. Her hands were all over my hard chest and six-pack. Ala.