" Oh. They should be at the top of the stack near the washing machine." I'll show you, Rob," I said.I found them. He looked at Friday's and said: "The...e! Problem solved." I had no idea what he meant, but we went back into the garden."Here, Chaz. This should answer the school question." He pointed to an article on page three or page five – not the front, anyway.Chaz took the paper and read a bit. "You may be right, Rob, but I don't really get it. I rather think you've got a notion, but it's not. Our lips were about to meet. I stopped a cm or so. I blew some air and she was really breathing heavy with her eyes closed. I was looking to her nose. Our lips met finally. I smooched her. She opened her mouth and let her tongue out. So did I. We were boxing with our tongues. She was really wild with that french work. Like she was an expert or so. While smooching I grabbed her left boob and we were making out. She grabbed my boner which was really hard that moment. And started squeezing it.She. But... I didn't know anything about anything else. I mean, my grandfather had given me the run down of the bird's and the bee's, and it consisted of a man, who when he loved a woman and the woman loved him, his penis got ready and so did the woman's vagina... and the man stuck his penis in the woman's vagina. And that was it, nothing else. Grandpa was blushing as red as a rose by the time he was done. So that was all I knew. Suddenly I heard a knock on my door and about fell off my bed. I got. ”“Tell them what you are going to do to me after this.”“I am going to blow your very big eight-inch, thick cock erect cock while my girlfriends watch.“And I want you to provide lots of commentary for them. Tell them what I am doing and how much you like it.”Then I opened my dressing gown, to turn Roger on some more as well as flaunt my naked body to my girlfriends.“You are an absolute turn on baby,” Roger whispered as I opened his dressing gown. He was already erect, the exhibitionist in him.