"Poor old Dee was dumped, just like she was when Porticia went off on that break year. I think it was then that she realised how Porticia used her. Sh...'d lost the only man she ever loved because she hadn't wanted to desert her friend who repaid her by dropping Dee like a stone when she found herself a man."I'm afraid Dee went a bit weird after that happened. You know she had a breakdown, don't you? Oh, you didn't! Porticia dumping her right after you married Shirley was too much for her to. All though he had kept the actual disease that was plaguing his body a secret, it was common knowledge that he was dying.Dom shifted his weight as he crossed his arms, "I heard that he has just a few months... your right, Jade. I did not mean to be disrespectful." Dom Porter had been with Professor Keegan for two years now. The twenty five year old owed the aging archeologist his career. "I would be nothing without him." Porter said hanging his head slightly.Jade set her cup on top of an old. She had no bra, and indeed, her pert young breasts were firm enough to probably never need one. Their compact beauty was tipped with dark small nipples to match her long hair, which now hung against her naked shoulders like a heavenly waterfall. Carefully folding the top, she placed it onto her bag, and then tucked her thumbs into the top of her skirt, gently easing the elastic waist over her slim hips and down her perfect tanned thighs.‘Oh my god’, I whispered to myself under my quickening. His little wiggling penis hanging down from his crotch seems strange to little girls, the same feeling a biologist gets when finding a new species of snake wiggling in the grass, a mixture of shocked hilarity that such a ridiculous thing could exist, mixed with a bolt of excitement at something potentially dangerous. The shape of the boy’s prick tells the little girl that if made rigid, his dangler would fit inside her. Every little girl knows where his penis is meant to go, even before she.