" Oh, probably something along the lines of 'letting us young kids get to know each other better.' Though I think that they would have taken you home ...ad we not gotten along." God, I hope so. Good thing we did, then. So, feel like showing me a bit of Boston?" Thought you'd never ask."Thirty minutes later, I unlocked a heavy storm door, and we walked onto the roof of the forty-story skyscraper my firm was in. (My penchant for acquiring keys comes in handy again.) Carrying the two chairs we had. He drank it all down as if I were a milkshake. When he stood up I saw the bulge in his swim trucks. I was still pretty shy and did know exactly what I was supposed to do. He took off his swim trunks and I gazed with fixed fascination at his enormous cock. It was about eight inches in length and had a slight upward curviture. My own just stuck out straight. It was surrounded curly hair that was slightly darker than the on his head, but his balls were completely hairless. He reached down and. I have never had the experience of talking about myself to a woman before; in fact, not with any one. It was easy talking to her. As we talked I could sense all the barriers between us breaking down by the minute. I realised that she was only about eight years older than me.She asked me, out of blues, “Do you have a girl friend?”I blurted out, “Never. I have never even talked to a girl before. I am bit on the shy side”. I blushed.“I never had a boy friend either,” she said.“How come you married. There were biscuits and gravy and pork chops with plenty of second helpings for anyone hungry enough to eat them. The boys broke out a deck of cards afterwards and invited me to play, but the day had been tiring and I excused myself and went to the small room by the shed. Since it was so warm, I shed everything but my panties and climbed on top of the sheets. In a few minutes I was asleep.The sound which woke me wasn't loud, but the strangeness of it had me sitting straight up in bed, my eyes.