They needed to be serious about their studies so those tests weren’t a problem. After that, they could plan more of the future.They also needed to t...ke the S.A.T.s, because without official transcripts, that was about all prospective colleges would have to judge on, concerning admittance for any of them. And, even if Mallory didn’t go to a four year institution, she might want to enroll in classes somewhere on a part time basis, or have something to apply with later.And so the next four months. Your young cunt mound is pushed up, you are clenching your arse cheeks in and out, you are getting excited and I can see you are wanting to go further with Jenny. My cock and balls are twitching and frantically starting to build up another supply of spunk, if I can’t fuck either of you I am going to wank my cock when I get out of here. Jenny is walking over to me and she is bending down between my legs, I wince slightly wondering what she is going to do to me, ‘ I want to lick all of Erin’s. “Kiss you!”She giggled. “Just kiss?”“Yes, just kiss. I’d want to wrap you in my arms and just kiss you. I would not be adverse if that developed into further intimacy. However, it would be my first small step.”“Tony, that is not a small step; it’s a giant leap. Will you take a rain check?”“With pleasure.”She reached into her fanny pack, pulled her cell phone asked for my phone number and dialed it. When my phone rang, she said, “Now we have each other’s numbers. Please call me and let’s stay in. He had a habit of touching me while we talked and it wasn't long before I was wondering what it would be like to be with him. I had, of course, noticed what a thick bulge he had and knew that it was going to be much more than I ever had before. He caught me looking one day and smiled. Not long after that he asked in a conversation if I had ever been with a black man. I replied, "Not yet..." and smiled. Shortly after that he got more physical as far as touching me and leaving his hand to linger.