“It’s your choice. But I was simply hoping I would be your one and only.”“You’re still my one and only,” I replied, trying to reassure her...that I was satisfied with her as my preferred sexual partner.Rachel seemed satisfied with my answer, plopping down on the armed section of the chair where she had seated me. Once again, just as before, one of the strippers took to the stage and the fun began. Rachel played the perfect hostess and collected extra tips from the guys as the strippers, one by. Chuck blocked her and looked down her buttoned shirt."You're just a freshman." I like math." I've got something you'd like better." Eeww, you tried to put your hand up my dress!" Yeah, well it's a nice dress."Susie looked at him strange. She laughed. "Get out of my way."Chuck stepped aside before he realized he didn't want to.She slipped inside the room before he could grab her. He wanted to grab her and drag her into a bathroom. What was wrong with him?He arrived home emotionally clueless. He. As if she was pleased to share an intimacy with me, though we never spoke a word. That is a dangerous weapon for a woman to have, to convince a man with a glance that he has entered into her inmost thoughts and feelings. How delightful! I wondered who would capture her attention to the point of joining her in her compartment during this trip.And then he appeared.He was a thoroughly unprepossessing specimen. Perhaps 6-feet tall, he was rather heavy-set. "Baby-faced" is rather trite, but it did. I pushed his briefs down as far as I could and reached down to grasp his thickening prick. I tugged it out of his underpants and let it snap up against his undershirt. I pushed his briefs farther down and let the elastic waistband gently push his balls up until they jutted out below his hard young prick. The length of his penis amazed me. It was easily more than eight inches long and his tennis ball sized scrotum hung below his rigid hot penis. It seemed weird on this young boy. What was.