Her monthly periods were specifically for making babies. Her breasts were strictly there to feed those babies. Her hips widening and her uterus thicke...ing were to carry the baby to birth. The way she explained it girls are miracles. She said that basically all us boys did was give them the X or Y chromosome needed to create life.I had no idea.Then Emily said, “I know that you cannot tell anyone about what I am going to do next so I feel comfortable to get naked in front of you. However, I want. "So how are things at school?" I asked. I'd only been away from the place a few months and I was already missing it ... a little."High school's sure different from middle school," Gail said. "It seems so, I don't know, intimidating, I guess." Yeah, I remember what my Freshman year was like. It gets better," I assured her."Who's the assistant principal since Adams "retired"?" I was a little more than curious."We've got a Mrs. Smith this year. She runs around trying to be everybody's friend. All. "Uhh... gee, Pol..." he said, knowing full well that he was treading on uncertain ground, that my mercurial temperament could, at any second, turn cold and unwilling. "Do you really want to?"I kneaded his prick into life. It surged down his pants-leg and throbbed against his thigh."You don't want me to see it!" I pouted, letting go of his huge cock-head."Uhh... no, that's not it at all, Pol," he stammered, clawing at his fly with both hands. "Here... see!"He yanked the stiff joint from his. No pressure, we can bring along pals and nobody hits on them, just a bunch of friends going out for good times." I understand."Finally, he glanced up at me. "I know you do. Alex and Erin." You know about them?" I really wasn't surprised, even though I tried to keep my confusing relationships with them to myself as much as I could.Spencer smiled for the first time. "Yeah. Even on a campus as big as UF, the gay community is like an extended family. We all know what's going on." That's a little.