It makes for great bedtime chats.Beth is every bit as loyal as she is beautiful, so I don’t worry about her running around. That turned out to be ve...y lucky for me when after a lifetime of making sex practically a profession, I developed erectile dysfunction. It turns out that my testosterone level had tanked. (A couple of months ago I started taking hormone replacement therapy and its slowly working.) Anyway, I felt bad for Beth and told her she should develop a friend or two.She did; a woman. I could please her every time and in every way.When I entered the eighth grade that year those girls didn’t stand a chance. I was smooth talking, I had roaming hands, and I could get away with anything. My very first day at school I managed to get my finger on my teacher’s clit and drive her crazy with an Earth shattering orgasm that rocked her world. Of course it was Rose but after that I felt up a dozen other girls my age. I felt bare titties under their blouses, I got my hands in their. ..Your hands on my hips clench with fingers of iron and you shoot me a warning glance. But not before I feel your phallus twitch and pulse within me. Oh, yes! You're close, too, Chris! I bend to meet your lips in a silent kiss, the slight rocking of my pelvis sending electric shocks up my spine.The bathroom door opens again. We freeze. A pee-er this time. Oh my God, I can hear him tinkle. This is so gross! But a fresh surge of moisture between my legs betrays my excitement.I squeeze you faster. So he..." She held Donna close.“Donna, would you, Jessie, and Wit here take a look and see if there is anyone else you know?” Rob asked.Dave asked, "Rob, there has to be a way to catch Frank in the act of downloading. Would the cops help?" No!" Jessie said suddenly."What, Jessie?" The cops won't help." She pointed to a picture. "He's a cop! Lt. Kurt Dupreaux! The bastard has been after my shop for a while and I can't figure out why." Kurt!" Rob, Dave, and Amy exclaimed."A guy named Kurt is a.