That was all the encouragement that we needed to get your top the rest of the way off you. I suspect that we were considerably more careful with our b...anket management though. Once your breasts were bare you began to unbutton my fly. A few buttons later my rigid manhood sprung free. About this time the other couple changed positions again. This time the girl sat up and the guy apparently began to lick her. In the process their blanket slipped right off and they didn’t even make the attempt to. Julie was not just my first girlfriend, but my first friend period. We both had older brothers who generally wanted nothing to do with us, so we spent most of our time together. Of course, we didn’t call ourselves boyfriend and girlfriend back then, that didn’t start until we were about 8 years old, when Julie blurted it out to a cousin one day. The cousin said something mean to me and Julie replied, “Leave him alone, he’s my boyfriend”That was the first I knew about it.Pretty soon our parents. ”Darcy looked at the panting man stretched out beside him. He decided Speeder was as tall as he was. He was more solid in the chest and he didn’t have much fat on him, being fit and muscular. He had the form of a runner like himself.He did chuckle when he looked at Speeder’s genitals. For whatever reason Speeder hadn’t lost all of the hair there and it now had a decidedly redder hue and curls like himself. He even had a red stripe to match where Blaze had her white one in his long. We had been friends since meeting in Kindergarten. Every sexual experience we'd ever had was somehow together. When we were kids we'd learned to jack off together and looked at our first porn together in my Dad's workshop. We'd fooled around together and sucked each other and even hot dogged each other. We didn't think of ourselves as gay, maybe we were bi, but we just enjoyed sex and each other's company and it never got weird. Now, I felt bad because I had done something Chase hadn't quite.