At least he read books, which is a rarity in this day and age. I appreciated that about him. He was a thinker and one of the few teachers I’d met wh... could carry on a conversation, wasn’t halfway autistic, too weird, too alcoholic, or a pedophile ... Or all those things... He also shared my affinity for exercise, walking, and we went out walking around the track for evening exercise, about 2 or 3 nights per week.(Something about Tony I’d noticed, though, which was odd, was how afraid animals. "And?" And? Well, let's see. Today I saw my first erection, correction—erections plural, witnessed two guys having sex, gave my first blow job--to my best friend's brother, and had this same best girl friend's hand in my pussy. All in all, not your typical Saturday."Gwen smiled. "No, not typical, but not bad either." Gwen, what's going on here? Like, did you plan all this?"Gwen reached across her sleeping brother and stroked Nancy's cheek. Then she slid her hand down and cupped one of her. Can Big Rann come out and play?”“What exactly do you think we have time to do, C?”“How about mutual masturbation, Rann?”I picked her up and put her on the washing machine and said, “How about we just have a quickie fuck?”“That’ll do,” she giggled, but I told her to do it quieter.I dropped my pants and didn’t even take them all the way off, before I slipped myself into Carol. That smile she gave me was absolutely marvelous. Oohh, I was kissing her mouth and filling her with my cock, and started. I don’t think either Pam or Jerri want it so it’s probably time to move on.’ ‘Do you mind if I take a walk and see it?’ ‘No, of course not. Pam will be glad to show you around. Be careful with that bull. He’s a new one and I’m not sure I trust being around him yet.’ We visited a few more minutes and then Pam and I put on jackets and walked out the back door. She took my arm and we walked to the first outbuilding as the chickens scattered in front of us. ‘This is the tool shed. Dad kept all.