It was everything I remembered and when we broke apart she dropped her head to my chest, snuggling against me.The drive to her house was made in silen...e, not an awkward silence, but rather a silence of two contented people, comfortable enough to allow the silence to settle over them. Again she gave me a little kiss on the cheek before thanking me for a great time and slipping out of the car.On the return to school Kirsty showed the same degree of focus as the previous year in preparing for her. Joie's mother and friends were going to visit other small galleries but he was not going to accompany them. He stayed behind finishing his coffee and attracting the interest of the mature gentleman which was easily accomplished. The distinguished man loved the company of boys like Joie and was hooked immediately when Joie slowly crossed his slim legs and well proportioned thighs showing a view of his boy like cock and smiled at the man. The gentleman saw the production and immediately said. Putting the chair onto the bed and climbing precariously up, Lady Johnson managed to hang on to the bars and to peer out of the window. She seemed to be on the top floor, the former servants' quarters of a large country house, almost a small stately home, and was evidently at the back of the building. On the paddock below a series of wooden huts, six in all, had been erected, and they were connected by wooden corridors. The whole place had enough barbed wire round it to fortify a small country.. Mom had once commented that it was definitely wholesome.Then I drank a glass of water.Then I looked at my parents, waiting with baited breath the whole time. Mom seated beside Dad, with a subtle air of confidence. Dad with his naughty grin under his lopsided moustache. Yep, they were waiting for my answer."Yes. I am still a virgin. I have an intact hymen. And for what it is worth, I have masturbated only twice. There, you satisfied?"Dad let out a loud whoop; Mom stared at me, as if she couldn't.