He is the smartest guy on the track team, a biochemistry major with a 3.9 GPA.Hal and I are comparing the stuff we are doing in class. He tells me abo...t his research project on pheromones used by female dogs when in estrus. Yes, the correct term for female dogs really is “bitches”. These pheromones signal the male dogs to mount a fertile bitch. The response of the male is pretty automatic.I confide in Hal about my problems with Phoebe. “I feel just like that boy dog, being expected to. I pushed his hat off and grabbed his perfect blonde hair. It was so thick and soft. And honestly, I was getting bored with this blow job. I pulled his hair up and raised his face to mine. In one swift movement I forced my lips on his and began to deeply kiss him. His lips were so soft, he tasted amazing, my tongue couldn’t get enough of his tongue. Without realizing it, I was on top of him and we were on the floor. I better make a move, I pulled down his shorts and his dick popped out. It was. There was no trace of my little sister whom I had met years ago in high school.And Lisa’s naughty choice of words and interrogation style – which perhaps were designed to simultaneously illuminate, humiliate, and further incite me for my taboo enjoyment of her pantyhose- was making my hard throbbing cock start to ache for touch. And as if reading my thoughts, Lisa then placed a hand on my lower abs, so agonizing close to -but not touching- my cock. She then let her long fingers ever so. She said that loved her little sister very much, and she couldn’t think of a better man for her to be with than me. She wished us much happiness together. I was greatly relieved to learn how Juliette felt about all of this. But I still had concerns. If Madeline and I were to marry, this would mean that Juliette and I would have to see each other from time to time. How would we handle this situation? And what would happen the first time that we were alone together? Then I noticed that there was.