Tim even tried bending down towards his cock but couldn't reach. Watching him try made me realize we could do each other but I didn't say anything.Aft...r giving up Tim just laid completely back on his bed saying something about how he needed to stretch out. His cock stuck straight up and I found myself moving closer for a better look. As I looked I thought about the girls in the pictures and how I wondered why they would want to take a cock in their mouth. Then, not sure how, I found my lips. This kept me from worrying over the idea I was likely to form non-heterosexual preferences. I enjoyed looking at the girls in school but managed to avoid complete drooling idiocy.Well, at least I thought I had. Can you pronounce hubris? I knew you could!I was still considered a runt, of course, given the large age differential between myself and those in my classes. The majority of my class-mates were usually seventeen years old with the more-than-occasional examples of eighteen and nineteen. "What about contacting your father and family? Shouldn't they be part of all this?"I sighed. "I want to, but how to you face two girls, one who might have been your fiancée and apologize for failing to protect them?"As soon as I said it I expected a slap, instead Tameka gave me a loving kiss. "You still should talk to them."I looked her in the eyes. "Tameka, I just admitted that Monique was nearly my fiancée and you didn't react. Why not?"She laughed. "Because, I know you love me. So why should. Miss Seven Stripes serving the charity auction dinner had become a favorite tradition. Often she did the serving because they were fearful of becoming Miss Fourteen Stripes. Once dinner was complete, Mr. Chambers came into the kitchen to speak with Tracey. He found her in the back of the kitchen looking for her missing sweatshirt.?Tracey there you are!? he said happily to her.?Hey we have made a couple of changes that I wanted to make you aware of.??Changes?? she said still trying to find some.