"Bullshit," Carla said. "He just doesn't want other guys sniffing his pussy." Yep," Fred said when the giggling died down. "Besides that, I can't walk...around with a hard-on out here in public, and if you had worn those things, I wouldn't have been able to help it." Ohhh, he says the nicest things," Audrey giggled. "Well a little crude ... but nice, anyway."Later, they had walked back up to the street and found a hotdog stand. Sitting at a picnic table near the beach, they ate lunch, Fred. She was right. Beneath my white underpants I was sporting the beginnings of a boner which was made all the harder as I noticed the action around me. Down the hall some seniors were picking on five 'freshers', three girls and two boys. Unlike me, these grade nine kids were fully clothed; that is, they had been fully dressed. They were lifting skirts and dropping pants, pulling up shirts and blouses and dropping panties and underpants to their ankles to prove to the seniors that their bodies were. Meri chut jo already geeli thi, uska usko bhi ehsaas ho gaya tha.Fir usne ungliya baahar nikaali, aur meri aankhon mein dekha. Meri aankhon mein dekhte hue usne apni ungliyo ko soongha, aur chaat liya. Ab hum dono waha tak pahunch chuke the, jaha se wapas aana mumkin hi nahi tha.Main murat bani waise hi khadi rahi. Usne firse ungliya meri chut mein daali, aur kareeb 8-10 baar andar baahar ki. Meri siskariyo ki awaaz aur madak hone lagi, aur tez bhi hone lagi. Fir usne ungliya nikaali, meri. Britt will be stunning.”Britt said, ‘I may have to fit Chad with a bib for his drooling.” We laughed.Mom said, ‘Charles, you may need one also. Like I said, ‘Britt will be stunning.’”Britt said, “Dad, I’ve asked Mom to call me Britt and I would like you to do it, too.”Dad looked at her questioningly though he said, “Okay.”Britt said, “Chad is the only one who has ever called me that but I like it when he does it and I would be honored if you thought enough of me to call me Britt, too.” Dad.