." He gulped as she groped at his equipment. "This is all very strange. I need to talk to Carl."Sherry pouted. "Oh, come on. Just one more..."It seeme... that his suspicions were aroused again. "Later, perhaps. Right now I need to clear up a few things."She sighed and rolled off of him. "So, do you really want to know what's going on?" she smirked. "Or will you take my word that Carl's never been better?" I'd like him to tell me that." If that's how you feel." She stood and motioned for him to. For the next week..." The teacher drones onand on, us boys unable to really believe what we're hearing. A full week asgirls?! What was this? There was no way that this actually happened.A knock on the door interrupts our teacher's long winded speech aboutunderstanding, experience, and so forth. She opens the door and anotherteacher begins speaking with her a moment. Her grey head nods as she makesher way back to the front, a bunch of fifth grade girls begin to walk in. Alarge, collective gulp. I also told them that this would be for a special 'party' that I would be taking them to. The girls were thrilled at my generosity. Little did they know that this was to be my next little experiment for them both!We met by the statue of Eros, near Leicester Square and, we walked into the heart of Soho which, being London's 'Red Light District' was full of seedy little sex shops. I chose to visit one that was filled with shifty looking men and, that was staffed by a similarly perverted looking. I was beginning to like thesaltiness of his sweat on his cock. "Lets take a shower before we finishthose movies so we can get comfy on the couch". "ok" and with that I walkedback into the house and started to strip.Got to the bathroom and got the water at a reasonable temperature but thenI heard the door open and in walks grampa. "Shall we make this a double" hesaid. I smiled, "great". Within that second grampa was taking off hissweats that had most of his crotch area soaked with sweat. He.