"Get up and answer it, doofus," Taria said."Why?" I said. "Nobody knows we're here." It kept on ringing."Because it'll keep ringing until you answer i...," she answered.I really hate people who are right, especially when it means I have to get out of bed buck naked and barefooted and walk across a rug eighty-four thousand other people have already walked on to get to a phone that's got somebody on the other end who doesn't even want to sell me anything. So I got up and answered the phone.Now,. I went back to my room and took a quick shower before heading over.As I walked up to the door I noticed the curtains were dark. Knocking on the door, I heard some sounds inside and quickly the door opened. The room was lit from the light in the vanity and by the beds, but I saw they had blankets up over the curtains to block the light. They. There were three other guys in the room, none of whom had the hair to match the cock I sucked earlier. Nodding as the guy held the door open, I walked. How did I feel about my Georgia Peach? I loved her, I was sure of it. The question in my mind was how this would change our relationship if I said it out loud. This felt like one of those times when Joyce would warn me about being too honest. But there was no way I could lie to Stephie.“Yes, I do,” I said, after a moment’s thought.“You had to think about it?” she asked.“No. I’ve known I loved you for some time. It was a matter of whether or not I should say it. I don’t want to hurt you or. I was about to get up to leave, when one of the guys asked what I had been doing out in the park that got me looking the way I was. I was caught, and so I told him that I met some friends and we had some fun, and now I was going to head on home. He was very polite, and said that they had all been very horny this afternoon after seeing me jog by them, and they were all hoping to see me again. He said some of the guys (I believe most of these guys) had never seen a naked women before, and that.