They covered up my penis pretty well. And sinceI'm not wearing underwear any more, my cock just kinda swings freely backand forth as I walk along. The...feeling of it swinging in the breeze likethat is a real turn-on. I do have to be a little careful when I sit downas sometimes the shorts will ride up a little on my legs and you'll seeits head peeking out of the bottom - cute!A tradition at the end of the junior year is the class picnic. We takethe money we've been accumulating from fund raisers. I can’t describe how I felt looking at that cleavage. I started massaging her back and forced her to moan. Then I massaged her thighs. Now it was time for the front portion to get massaged. I slowly massaged her neck, her shoulder and then around her belly. I massaged around her pussy but didn’t touch them as it was covered. Now the only part left was her pair of soft boobs.I started pressing them slowly over her bra itself. I kept pressing them and started smooching them. Smooch was on.Those. The freak show look had morphed into a look of guarded acceptance.I got an oil can out of the carriage house and went to work on the bed. By the time I finished the room smelled of oil and the bed still squeaked, but not nearly as bad as it had before. Now there was a moderately low sounding skrreeeee crrraaaaah each time I bounced my butt on the mattress.It wasn’t the perfect solution, but it seemed adequate enough considering the age of the cast iron frame. I felt that Lacy and I could have. Phir hum dono kuch general baaten karne lage. Hum don one apne background ke baare mai share kia aur phir maine shweta se kaha uski dress bahut acchi lag rahi hai aur who us dress mai bahur sundar hai toh who thda sharma gayi aur thankz bol ke apna sir neech kar kiya. Phir maine topic change karte hua usse bataya ki mai office se chutiya le kar apne ghar New Year aur apna B’Day celebrate karne jar raha hu. Ye sun kar shweta thoda excited ho gai aur poochne lagi ki kab hai mera B’Day. Maine use.