But I couldn't help saying things every now and then, and Jen already knew I wasn't a virgin. None of them believed everything I said, of course, but ... wasn't even coming close to telling them everything either. That would have really blown them away. But I told them enough."I don't want to have sex unless I'm in love," Debbie told us quietly, we were all whispering anyway though, leaning close over the table, being in the school cafeteria and all."Me neither," Jen nodded. "I think it'd be cool. " What happened next?"I was panting in earnest now. "He made you reach down and guide his cock between your pussy lips."Angela giggled. "Mmm, very kinky! And then he slid his cock into me?" Yes!" I replied."And he started fucking me?" Yes! Slowly!" I gasped."Did I keep teasing you as he fucked me?" Yes!" What kind of things did I say?" Angela asked softly. I looked down and watched her lower lip rasping wetly under my glans."You kept telling me how hard he was," I panted."What else?" You told. I'm the boy next door type. People say I don't look my age (I’m mid-thirties) as I'm very youthful, so much so that if I dressed differently I could even be mistaken for a late teen or young twenties guy - you'd walk past me and probably never take any notice, although you may acknowledge that I’m handsome I suppose (well...girls have convincingly told me this). Slim, white, polite…sure they’re ten a penny as we would say in the UK but I come with a seriously filthy mind just like you reading. I want to show it off and it will draw much more attention with a green dangle suspended from it, she reasoned.They went down to a casino restaurant and Sam ordered a huge meal. Sam looked up as she stuck her fork in the last morsel of the huge meal she had just finished and saw Amy smiling."Don't even say what you are thinking Amy Bedford. I won't get fat and no, I'm not prego but I am eating for two people," Sam said and giggled."I didn't say a word Sam Crowley," Amy said in protest and.