I slowly tried to maneuver myself around without creaking the floorboards or making any noise to alert her to my presence. I lined up my eye with the ...rack and I thought for a second that I was going to blast another load right there in my underpants. What I saw, for lack of a better word, absolutely blew my mind. My girlfriend’s sister, Edith, laying back on her bed naked with her beautiful big breasts out on display and even through the tiny view space I could see her nipples were stiff as. “Don’t ever offer a ‘free shot’ to a girl, ‘cause she’ll swing every damned time. And girls NEVER swing just once.”“I don’t think I’ll be that stupid with ANYBODY, thank you very much.”“It’s like a point of honor. If they’re that convinced you wronged them, stand there and let them shoot first.”“Like a… a duel?” “It’s an opportunity to be the bigger man,” Lenny explained. “It forces the other guy to think about what they’re doing. Most of the time, you get hit in the arm.”“Most of the time,”. I was surprised that Rosalee didn't suggest she needed help too but, when I asked her if she was interested, she shook her head."I'd never get my parents to agree; they wouldn't see the need." Why?" Did they have a problem with girls and education? Unfortunately I didn't find that hard to believe even nowadays."Because she's dux of the school." Unofficial," protested Rosalee, "Only a senior can be Dux." What's that?" asked Anna. It was an acknowledgement not awarded by our school nor would it. Jimmy lets out a girlish squeal as my teeth start to dig into the rigid flesh below the loose foreskin. A muffled:“Ah, ah, ah, ah”Comes, weak and high pitched, from between my legs. I ease my grip slightly, and swirl my tongue around the velvety flesh of his exposed, sensitive glans. Jimmy takes the hint, I feel his tongue press against my lips, the tip slipping between and catching the nerve endings that cluster along the edges, like light breaths on the glowing embers of my arousal, red.