My father's friends might be there,and you have to act the part," Tom said. I smiled back, but the smilewasn't completely heartfelt. There were quite...a few people there, and Tomseemed to know them all. I think I did quite all right, but then we hadn'treally had any physical contact yet. I was listening to a dull and pompouslawyer telling an even duller and pompous story about a client who seemed,surprisingly, rather dull and pompous as well, when Tom leaned towards meand whispered: "Right, I'm. Even though looking at these centerfold pictures made my cock get hard, I really didn't understand why or what that was about. I guess having a brother so much older than myself and a sister who, though we were close, was not likely to discuss such things made me a little late in discovering sex. At sixteen I was still pretty clueless. One weekend my uncle drove up to visit and go goose hunting. When bedtime came it was decided that Ken and I would sleep together in my sister’s bed and she. Jay reached over and gave her pussy a stinging slap. “Look what you’re doing to my seat, you sexy little slut! Now it’s gonna smell like your pussy.”For the next hundred miles or so, Olivia played with her pussy, while denying her orgasm. Every once in a while, Jay would give her mound a sharp slap. She was leaking like a faucet, and Jay’s cock was so hard he thought it might break if he didn’t stop and use her soon. They pulled off the highway onto a county road. Jay had made this run enough. I haven’t had anyone who wasn’t from the sub-continent get more than 22 out of 40. And the high score is 33.”I nodded, “I’m not going to cheat and run off and read extra stuff. I’ll take it based on what I’ve already learned. And I think I’ll beat that high score!”“I don’t doubt it! Do you know if Staci is taking the class?”“I don’t think wild horses could keep her away,” I said.“Good,” he said and then went to his desk, sat on the corner and started class.After class, in which Staci and I got.