But sometimes, that's going to be part of the price you have to pay. About all I can say is don't let yourself get locked into a specialty. Stay flexi...le, so you can fit into a lot of different places."That was darn good advice and Susan knew it. She'd always known her brother had a good head on his shoulders, although what he saw in Cindy escaped her completely. Susan had gotten along pretty well with him as kids, even though he was so much older than she was. And, what he was saying wasn't. I wasn't exactly enjoying the cold steel in my mouth, but her hot nipple made the combination rather interesting to feel against my tongue. After a few minutes of the teasing, I made her go on her knees and pressed my cock to her lips. 'At least the guy left.' I realized as Madi worked her odd oral magic on me. I felt her tongue swirl around the head of my cock, moving in synch with her bobbing head. She pressed her breasts on my balls as she did this, making my cock twitch as I grabbed her. " Bill, Oooooh, Bill," May groaned, pushing down hard on my hand as I continued feeling and fingering the now wet crotch of her navy gym knickers", "You're turning me on, you're turning me on so much I'm starting to feel hot and wet between my legs."Opening up the playing field a bit, I said then, "Is that how you feel when you masturbate, May?" Yes," she gasped, "But how do you know I masturbate, Bill?" You do, don't you," I persisted."Yes," she groaned finally, "I masturbate."Feeling her navy. When she put it on I could see that it was about 1/8 inch too long for the dress. For some reason it was showing at the back and not at the front. I decided that I would not tell her and see what happened. She did not notice and went off.When she returned the slip was still showing the same amount.It was pleasing that for the next year each Guide night she wore the same dress, same slip and same result. No one at Guides could have told her and I did not either.At the end of the year we moved.