"Never had the opportunity," I said, knowing that really I meant, "I've never plucked up courage to try." The truth was that if I messed it all up, th...n perhaps I'd lose the two most lovely women in my life.But the seed of that thought was always in my mind. I still saw Mike occasionally, and I always hoped that someday I'd be able to tell him I'd done the deed. Then one Easter something unexpected happened.Leanne was visiting us over the holiday, she likes our out-of-the way house in the. It was obvious that they were parroting some piece of nonsense they had heard on the radio or read in the newspapers. Sometimes one was tempted to say as much, but on such occasions one was met with such a stare of incredulity, such a shock of silence, as if one had blasphemed the Almighty, that one realized how useless it was even to try to make contact with a mind which had become warped and for whom the facts of life had become what Hitler or Goebbels, with their cynical disregard for truth,. So as i reached over slowly his body moved up against my hands and I felt his bulge it was soft and it felt good on my hands then i turned to look at him and he was awake with a smile on his face. OMG i ran out of the room and he called me back and I got so scared started begging him not to tell my dad and he told me to come close and he started to take off his shorts and he wasn't wearing his trousers and it's was this beautiful veiny uncut master piece staring me in my face. it was as thick. As we stepped away from the table, Brad grabbed the last wine bottle. Ana moved close to him and grabbed him around the waist. As the three of us walked back to the room, they both kept their arms wrapped around each other. I walked a few paces behind, watching the sway of Ana’s hips as she pressed her body against her new black friend.When we got to the room, Ana excused to use the bathroom. When returning, she had taken off the mini-skirt and was wearing only the blouse and high heels. She.