Raj did what my mother asked and threw his boxers where his pile of cloths was. My mom and I saw his penis. "Oh god,'" I whispered."Oh my! Its absolut...ly humongous gosh!" My mother exclaimed as her jaw dropped. We both couldn't believe the size of his penis. It was only semi erect but it was already 8 inches long. It was thicker than my arm and a little bit darker than his complexion. He was shaved down there; even his big smooth balls were hairless."Raj, I need to examine your penis now, do. Regular people like Sarah, who was now sitting on the floor of my room desperately trying to get me to let her try it on me.“Curious, yes.” I said “Keen for you to take control of my body? No.”“Why not? It’s perfectly safe!” Sarah pressed me. She knew I had a hard time saying no to her, and she could tell my reluctance was waning. “It’s easy as pie, all you have to do is stick the receiver to the back of your neck, and then when I put on the helmet and remote in, I get to see what you see!”“And. “So, if I ask you more questions about sex, would you think I was stalking you?” she asked.He laughed.“I don’t think you’re stalking me.”“I probably learned more last night than I learned the rest of my life,” she said.“Well, I didn’t teach you that much,” he said.“You have no idea,” she said. “So, can I ask more questions?”“Sure,” he said.“You said Sheryl was on top of you, that first time. Did you ever do it again where you were on top?”Bobby felt his face get hot.“Yeah.”“So? What was that. "I understood you," Greg said, "so you must have been speaking English. Funny, though, that they don't seem to understand."Randy shrugged. "Temporary insanity. Or amnesia." He turned back to the girls, two in a pack of nearly twenty. "I said," he repeated, very slowly and careful in his enunciation, "we're going to do the photo shoot at Bikini Beach. Bi-ki-ni Beach."Tiffany crossed her arms over her bosom and snorted in disgust. "You guys think you're clowns, huh?" She half-turned to some of.