‘And I wanted to see if you’re… as big as you talk.’ Her eyes flicked down mischievously.I blushed and closed my eyes for a moment, attempting...to regain my composure. I gave a dramatic shrug. ‘Well, you know what we men are like.’ Yeah. Pass it off as a joke if you can, make yourself look smooth. Smooth like gravel. ‘We all talk big and then inevita –‘She put her finger on my lip. ‘You’re not backing out now, sunshine.’ I looked at her face. Her eyes were fiery, feline slits that made me blush. ”“What is it?” she asked.“What do you mean, what is it? You just said you wanted it for lunch.”“Yes I’ve heard of it before, and the name has always interested me, but I don’t know what it is. The first time I heard the name it sounded like a mafia gangster. Someone like “Meatballs Carbonara.” “FYI … Fettuccini Alfredo is a dish consisting of fettuccine noodles in a rich cream sauce, with Parmesan cheese. It is delicious especially with a good wine.”“Ok Wino I’m ready, let’s go.”“I’m not a. I walked, holding the handrail. Ah, the advantages of a young body.Brandi sat naked on her twin bed, Indian style, surrounded by stuffed animals in various shapes, sizes and colors. I took the swivel chair at her desk. The girls must have separate rooms, otherwise they shared a twin bed in this one. Unlikely. Girls, even twins, demand their privacy.Brandi rocked back and forth, hands on her knees. "Can I tell you something?"A nude young lady sat just feet away, me with a growing erection, and. . crack! Yow! I guessed that was the riding crop on my poor bottom. Whish... crack, again. Yowwww.... I yelled. I tried to crawl away. But I was held down.By the fourth stroke I was just about jumping off the bed. I felt weight on my body. David was lying on me, preventing my movement. And still the copping continued. One buttock, then the other. Then across both. I was drooling uncontrollably into my gag. Blubbering. It stopped. Pure relief."Now, this is to remember." I was confused. Then......