" You're mean," she said, wiggling forward to kiss me back and tongue my lips."Well, he can't, or won't, or doesn't, or is unwilling to, or something....Perhaps he's forgotten how. It's making me crazy." Have you lain with him, had intercourse I mean, you know?"She nodded. "Three times this year. I write them in my journal; he did deflower me but that put such a strain on him I didn't see him for a month afterward. I thought I had dreamed it for a while." Three times?" A total of perhaps five. ButJustin's case was a bit more severe than most and so he was going tohave those growths as he called them removed. He had worn a bandageacross his chest for several months to hide them. But after thesurgery he would only have to wear bandages for a few more days andthen he would be able to go shirtless like the other boys if he wantedto.In his room was his family and the doctor who was going to perform thesurgery. His dad had just moved back into their house a couple ofmonths ago. His. Janet was used to getting her own way, and it showed. "Can we go somewhere private?" Sure," I said amiably, since that fit in well with my own plans, "Let's go behind the school."She seemed to consider it for a moment, then nodded. "Okay. But quick!" Since most people were in class -- Janet was probably supposed to be in class herself, and was cutting -- we managed to make it behind the school unobserved. It's a fairly private spot. No one passes it on the way somewhere else. Of course, other. Your wife knows how to suck a cock mate." The stranger moaned, running his hand across her arse.Anna pulled her head up and off his cock and stroked it a few times before sinking her head back down his length."Oh god, you're a filthy bitch." He hissed.As his dirty talk encouraged Anna, I stood stroking my own cock, trying to hold off from coming until it was my turn.Anna pulled off his cock again, but this time she kissed him. "Hold my hair back while I suck your fucking cock." She said, before.