So we were 69ing (one of her favorites) and I just figured "fuck it" and took a couple quick tentative licks of her asshole, thinking that if she obje...ted I'd just blame it on the alcohol. But, she didn't object, if anything she angled her butt so her asshole was right on my mouth. Knowing I had the green light I went to town on her ass, licking all around her browneye. I tried sticking my tongue in her anus, but it was still a bit too tight. I had my 2 big fingers in her twat, with my thumb. I never really understood what was always going on in are school. I mean I know what every thing meant but why were all the girls dating kids from are rival town Sparta. On Monday it was only 80 but a few girls wore there skimpy outfits. I was one of the few who were able to hide being excited. I stared school in reading. Are teacher Mr. Flamer as we called him was a ginger that we all thought was going out with a 7th grade reading teacher who is also a guy. I started to flirt with heather.. A flash of fire leaps to the memory; the weight of her slim form, the press of her chest, the brush of her lips. She had kissed you thanks for catching her... but it had been a long kiss. A wrong kiss... or a right one. It had felt right.And now she lay before you. Sharing your canvassed pocket of silence. Somehow occupying the whole universe for your restless mind. 'No harm in it.' Your mother had said, 'you'd shared beds before, and there was no time to get the other one repaired.' Even then. " Hi CJ, no probs, just feeling a bit sick this morning that's all."It was his best friend Chris who had acquired the nickname from a TV series many years ago. Some hero at school had decidedit would be a great laugh to use each other initials and Daniel had joined in as well, with most of the class, until it got boring.Somehow though, it stuck with Chris and Daniel, the name, even though many had now forgotten how it first happened. It hadbecome accepted that that was who they were."You're.