"Not shy are you?" he asked and smirked. "We've all seen how big yours is, mate..no need to hide it now," he said referring to the "flashing" in lesso...s." Here, this'll help," and he reached under the bed on which I was sat and pulled out a pile of ragged porno mags.All three of us fell on this pile of top '70's smut and spread the mags all around the room, open at favourite pages. Three virgins confronted with giant boobs and hairy fannys. We dared and double dared one another and generally. "Change himback! Please, just leave him alone!" That school year I never heard from her... not even the year after that.It wasn't until my Junior year that I finally saw her again. She had goneover to Europe with her family, and felt that writing me would be toodifficult. Do you remember how I told you she was a late bloomer? Wellwhen I saw her again it was like seeing a whole new person."Paul could see his friend changing again, and he felt a pain begin togrow in his hands and feet. "She. " Sarah?" Vodka and coke with plenty of ice please darling."The barman looked up and smiled, turned to the bar and then spun back round again, a look of bewilderment on his face, the three of us laughed as he looked from mum to Sarah, then back to mum again.His face broke out into the widest grin I'd ever seen and he guffawed loudly."Tweens, har, har, har, I see tweens, dos tweens."I started laughing with him but then I suddenly stopped, I knew what it was that had been bothering me.Turning. Anyway, most men would fuck her. I may have looked a bit too much at her boobs when she leaned forward to use the copying machine. In the bar, we started out talking about work gossip. Debbie suggested she might know some interesting facts about me but never elaborated on it. Over time, women I did not know sat down with us who were friends of other people in our party. Mainly, they were friends of Debbie and friends of friends of Debbie. Eventually, all the people I knew, including Debbie,.