"Is that all?" she said."No, I'd like some candy, too."The candy was in racks in front of the counter, and I stood there a long while, making up my mi...d. The lady looked at my crotch while she waited. I'm starting to get some fuzz around my twat. It's very light blonde, and there's not enough of it to hide my slit yet. I think she was looking at it trying to figure out how old I am."Know what you want?" she said finally."I can't decide between the Skittles and the M&Ms." Take your time."I. Maybe someone helped them. Chapter 8 -- HomecomingThe flight from Salt Lake City was completely uneventful. At that time of the night most of the lights inside the plane where turned off so the passengers could sleep. Despite sitting in the dark, Tom stayed awake and thought about the upcoming events. There was so much left to do. He looked over at Al who had managed to fall into a fitful sleep. He wasn't out of the woods yet. Turning Gerald into Tracy had bought him time, but it wasn't the. We talked it out and broke up... I just... couldn't...Ok, I just gave myself some face slaps and I'm ready to talk about the next person... the one I let loose all the time. Ian Anderson.I've known Ian ever since we were small. We always had fun together... he is so polite and happy and there's something about the way he winks that just says "Don't worry, I got it". He is my age and we are in the same classes, we like the same stuff and he's really brave... bravest guy I've ever known. He is my. I pulled out my fingers and grabbed my cock, rubbing some more massage oil on my shaft. Mags looked over her shoulder again, smiling at me in the most sexual, horny kind of way. "Put it in brother.... put your dick in my ass."If I could be any more aroused than I was, her dirty talk would do it. I put the throbbing, purple head of my cock against her pick asshole, and gently applied pressure. Mags focused on keeping still, not allowing herself to be pushed forward as I tried to invade her ass..