That was just his way of coping. He asked me if I was hungry, which I wasn't, but I took the beer he slid across the table. Neither one of us was cryi...g or even especially sad; I think we were both just relieved that it was over, both speechless. I drank another beer, watching Dad finish off a huge bowl of vanilla ice cream drenched in chocolate syrup. He let out an enormous belch, went to the living room, lit up a cigar and started watching a football game. Normally I'd leave him alone at that. "There's no easy way to really say this but - could I have extra credit?" She rushed out the last part, taking another small step forward. Her breath came out faster. "I need to pass and I needed a B on this test to pass. I've been trying real hard but the grades just haven't been high enough." She kept her eyes down after finishing, dreading his answer."I don't give out extra credit, Lia. I'm sorry but I told everyone that at the beginning of the school year. You have to earn the grades. . even doing the back stroke, you were fast. Which stroke do you like doing best?" The breast stroke, of course," Hayley replied with lust in her luminous, aqua eyes.She placed her hands on Katelyn's breasts and began to touch them with delicate, swirling strokes. She caressed the tender flesh with her finger tips, and then she let her nails tickle over Katelyn's nipples which were hard and pointy from her touch."Ohhhh, I think I like the breast stroke, too," Katelyn said with a dreamy sigh.She. Ouski yeh baat meray apnay dil se nikalti aawaz lagi. Mein ne ousay bataya keh mein bhi gay tha aur though I was not that timid but I was sure that intimacy was the real crux of all sex, particularly the gay sex and quick sucking and feeding was not very satisfying.I got up from my seat, leaning over to him I gave ricky a kiss, a very shallow but surely on his lips and told him that other than all else I was much confused with the feelings I get in my stomach, every time my huge cock gets hard.