I was trying so hard not to look at her boobs. They were so gorgeous. But her eyes were gorgeous, too. I could barely speak, I was so overwhelmed. I j...st stood there awkwardly, like an idiot, wanting to flee in terror, but never wanting to not be near her ever again. It was sort of love at first sight, I guess.She told her friend in the treehouse how cute I was as she described the scene to her, how I was just stammering and babbling. She also told her friend how amazingly hot I was, and how. I’m not saying for you.’ And then she had her my arms round me again and kissing me and saying I was brilliant, did I know that? And there was a moment or two when not much happened which advances this story any. ‘Kyle,’ she said, still holding on to me, ‘do you want to do this film?’ ‘Do you mind?’ ‘It doesn’t matter whether I mind, do you want to?’ ‘Yeah. Yes, I do, but not if it…’ ‘Hey, I don’t know whether it will or won’t. I don’t know what will happen. This kind of scares me. But I think. The waiter introduced himself as he brought over our menus. We ordered a bottle of red wine and continued our conversation. John was especially talkative. He probably had not been in a social situation in some time. Joyce was relatively quiet and Debbie continued to be her hot, sexy, playful self.After a couple of glasses of very nice dry red wine, I could contain my urges no more. Debbie's sly glances my way as she played with her auburn tresses made it clear in my mind that she wanted me to. Then IT started to rise… It was barely turgid as it slapped into my face, and then rubbed along my cheek on its upward path, my eyes following it with wonder. The humongous pillar of man-flesh writhed a little as it stiffened into place, towering above me, a long, long shadow was now cast along my head. Inch after inch it swelled and grew, each moment lending it a little more rigidity, the flared head bulging threateningly, the thick stalk pumping out to what appeared to be the thickness of a.