?Coursenobody TALKS about it, but everybody KNOWS it, the women same as the men. Mostof the womenfolk don?t like it, mind you, but they know it exists... andmost?ll tolerate it.? James shifted uncomfortably in his chair on the verandah,blushing from the sudden crude turn in the conversation. Sensing (and probably relishing) James?s discomfort, Mr.Potter, continued, ?Let?s face it, men are beasts??..we crave pussy like wecrave the fresh air or water. And not the same old saggingpussy night after. My buddy and I got off the boy and I got on all fours - side on to the mirror – my buddy handed the boy a fresh condom and put lube on my ass. The boy kneeled behind me sliding into my body easily and started thrusting. I smiled at him in the mirror and said it felt really good – I put my hand between my legs to collect some lube from my ass to put on my penis – then asked him to play with it.The boy stopped thrusting - he moved mine and his legs further apart as my buddy kneeled behind him.. " You was just a million miles away." Elaine smiled. "Another date lastnight?" Yeah, you got me. Guilty as charged." What number was that?" Well, if you count lunch last Tuesday, it would have been the seventh.But lunch isn't really a date, is it?" Erica gave her a please-agree-with-me look."Honey, it is whatever you say it is. It's your rule; bend it any way youlike." I know, I know... Tell them by the sixth date, or don't make a seventh." Like I said, it's your rule." Well it's worked pretty. “I was fifteen my first time, and I was in love; or I thought I was. He was seventeen and gorgeous and a rebel and all those things my parents hated. Maybe that was part of it, too. We’d been dating for about five months, and one of the things we did was ride horses at my uncle’s farm. One day, we got caught in a rainstorm. We stopped at an outbuilding on the ranch to dry off. Well, one thing led to another, and I decided that was as good a day as any to give in to what I knew he wanted.”“Give.