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Author: Lawrence H. David
Title: A Walk In the Woods
Part: Chapter 1
Summary: A simple walk in the woods brings Sally to a new world...
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A Walk In the Woods, Chapter 1 (mbb mf voy exh solo oral)
Lawrence David, Copyright September 2004

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    The following is a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to any person,
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    There may be references to real people in a historical context but
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    WARNING:
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	Thank you and enjoy.  LHD.
	


Chapter One

Sally was doing something she rarely did these days - walk in the woods.
When she was younger she used to explore in the woods all the time but in
the last couple of years she had gotten out of the habit.  Ever since Mary
moved away she had no one to walk with and wasn't inclined to explore on
her own.  Today it seemed like the right thing to do.  She was bored at the
house and had to get out of the house otherwise she knew she would end up
in a fight with her mother.  It seemed that ever since she turned thirteen
she and her mother never got along.  Sally used to enjoy spending time with
her mother but lately they were always disagreeing - it didn't matter what
the subject.

Oh well, it was a great mid-summer day and she wasn't going to let her
mother spoil it for her.  Sally's neighborhood was a quiet street on the
north side of town with old but well maintained houses along a tree-lined
street. Her back lot was supposed to have been another development but with
the closing of the plant in town there would be no building of new houses
until some other source of jobs moved into town.  Sally didn't mind, at her
tender age she wasn't concerned about the town economy but much preferred
keeping the lovely woods that seemed to grow outward from Sally's backyard.
Sally had no idea how many acres there were in the forest but it seemed to
be enough to completely consume the few remaining neighborhood kids without
any trouble or loss of privacy.  Sally and Mary had explored pretty much
all of the woods and knew all its secrets.  They liked to imagine that they
were the only ones to know all of its secrets but pragmatic Sally knew that
probably wasn't the case.  It was fun to pretend though.

On this day she had been walking in the clearing that was near the pool
formed by the wide spot in the stream. The pool was separated from the
clearing by a thicket of shrubs that tended to grow along the stream.  You
couldn't see the pool from the clearing but you could faintly hear the
gurgle of the brook.  Sally and Mary used to sun bathe in the clearing
where the sun was strong and you could spread out a blanket among the
pretty wild flowers.  When they became too hot from sunbathing they would
quickly run over to the pool and jump in enjoying the shock of the cool
water against their hot skin.  They never had to worry about getting caught
because no one ever seemed to come around this spot.  It was one of their
'secret' places.

Sally had been picking wild flowers.  She thought about bringing them home
for the dinner table but decided she would keep them in her room instead.
Her mother would probably find something wrong with them, insects, call
them weeds or something, and throw them away - Sally thought.  Sally wished
she could get her anger with her mother out of her mind.  She was
comfortably dressed for the warm weather.  She was wearing a halter top,
loose-fitting, lightweight shorts, and sandals.

"Splash!"  Sally jumped at the noise.  Someone must be in the pool she
realized.  Sally gathered her flowers and carefully crept to the edge of
the shrubs.  She couldn't see right away and had to sneak in through a
couple of bushes before she could get a view of the pool.  She saw George
and Ben Shaw were swimming in the water.  They lived about a block down the
street from her and were 11 year old twins.  Sally hadn't really seen them
since Elementary school since she was now going to the Middle school.  She
had heard a rumor that they were gay but she suspected that it was just
nasty kids spreading rumors just because the twins always hung out
together.  Non-twins probably couldn't understand the closeness of twins
she reasoned.  Besides, thought Sally, how could eleven year old kids be
gay?  They were too young to think of sex.  Geez, she was too young to
think of sex!

Sally watched from her hiding place and saw the boys playing in the water.
She thought they looked like otters or something as the played in the
water, splashing and pushing each other.  She was about to leave when one
of the boys dove under the water.  When his butt came up near the surface
Sally noticed he didn't have on a swim suit.   They're skinny dipping!
Sally realized.  Her heart took a jump as she realized maybe now she can
see what a boy looks like 'down there'.  When the boy dove in the water she
only saw his backside.  She decided she would watch for a bit and see if
they got out of the water so she could see them naked.


Ron was late.  He had told George and Ben that he would meet them at the
pool at 2PM and it was now almost 3.  He was torn.  He was a healthy
thirteen year old boy and naturally the thought of sex was foremost on his
mind but sex with two boys?  Geez, was he a pervert or what?  It had
started innocently enough, the boys had gone skinny dipping for years,
nothing strange about that.  This summer started off like all the previous
summers they had come here.  It was fun the first year they discovered this
place when they accidently came upon Sally and Mary sun bathing in the
nude.  They watched and tried to see every bit of the girls but it seemed
like the only decent view was as the girls got up and ran to jump in the
pool.  Unfortunately the view was too fleeting to really enjoy it.
Besides, ten year old naked girls don't have much of interest anyway (other
than the obvious difference between them and boys).  The boys began skinny
dipping after they found the pool.  At first there were very careful to
make sure the girls didn't discover them but then openly since Mary moved
away and Sally didn't come here anymore.

Ron had expected this summer to be the same as the past, get lost in the
woods and stay cool in the pool.  But this year something had changed.  Ron
had turned thirteen over the winter and was now getting hardons all the
time.

Ron remembered their first trip to the pool this summer. Ron had a hardon
when he got undressed to swim.  Ben noticed it and said he was fascinated
by how big and hard it got.  Ben asked Ron if he could touch it.  At first
Ron laughed and said "No, you perv, I don't want you touching my prick!"

Ben pleaded saying that he and George were too young and couldn't get a
hardon yet.  They wanted to see what it was like.  Ron finally agreed, as
much to shut Ben's whining so he could go swimming as anything else. George
was intrigued now as well and asked if he could touch it too.  Ron
exasperatedly said, "Yes, yes, just touch it so I can get in the water will
ya?"

Both Ben and George gently reached for Ron's cock and something very
strange happened.  Ron felt chills run through his body.  Ron had enjoyed
touching himself but hadn't expected to get the feeling he got when Ben and
George touched his cock.  Somehow Ron had thought he needed to be thinking
of naked women to have it feel good but their touch was so gentle and
exquisite that Ron felt himself grow harder than he had ever remembered.
Ben and George continued to gently touch Ron's cock and Ron thought he
should stop this but it felt too damn good.  Soon he felt that familiar
pressure build and he exploded and shot cum all over George's face who was
kneeling in front of Ron's cock.  "Christ!" the three of them shouted.  Ron
was apologizing to George for squirting all over him and thought both Ben
and George would hate him now.  The strange thing was that neither Ben or
George seemed upset.  They were both amazed at what had happened.  Ben
reached over and wiped some cum off of George's face.  "Wow!  That was
amazing!" said Ben and George together.  Ben was feeling the spunk and said
"It is really slippery, I can't believe how much you shot out!" George was
wiping his face but some had dibbled on his lips so he carefully stuck out
the tip of his tongue and tasted it.  Ron thought he was going to heave
"You're eating it?!" he asked incredulously.

George replied "Yeah, I heard that it actually didn't taste bad and it's
true, it doesn't."

To that Ben put his fingers to his lips and tasted a bit.  "You're right
George, it's not bad at all."

"You two are weirdos.  I'm going for a swim." said Ron shaking his head.
He left Ben and George to compare notes on what they had just experienced.
Ron had to get in the water just so they didn't see him shaking.  He was
shaking because he couldn't believe that he had actually enjoyed that!
"God!  Does that make me a pervert?"  Ron wondered as he swum around. "I
don't know," he conceded "but it sure felt a lot better than when I do it
myself.  I wonder if they'll want to touch my hardon again." Ron thought
perversely hoping they would.

As it turned out, indeed they did want to touch him some more.  Over the
course of the summer the two had persuaded Ron to gradually let them give
him a hand job whenever they went swimming, sometimes twice with Ben and
George taking turns.  Ron had grown to accept the attentions of these two
simply because it felt so good and with the certain knowlege that no one
else would know about it. The last time they went swimming, however, Ron
was leaning back with his eyes closed enjoying the careful manual
attentions of George when he felt something new, something far more
wonderful in feeling.  Ron looked down and saw George's mouth over his
cock.  George was taking Ron's cock deep into his mouth and sucking his
cock.  Ron never felt anything so wonderful.  Ron wanted to push George
away and shout "STOP!" but he couldn't - it felt too good.  Just then
George swirled his tongue around Ron's cock and it was too much "GOD!" Ron
shouted as he exploded into George's mouth.  Shot after shot George
swallowed his cum and slurped on his cock.  The hot wet tongue on his now
super sensitive cock head was sending Ron places he had never been before
he kept thrusting his hips into George's face and George took it all.  Ron
was totally drained when George had finished.   Ben looked on both excited
and jealous.  He could see both Ron and George had loved it and he wanted
to enjoy it too.  "Ron, I have to do that too!  Promise me you'll let me!"

"GOD! NOT NOW BEN!  I'm totally drained. Let me rest.  If you can do what
George just did it would be incredible."  Ron answered weakly.

Ben smiled excitedly.  All during the swim Ben kept looking expectantly at
Ron hoping for his chance.  Ron was beside himself.  On one hand what
George had done was glorious and of course he would want to do it again.
On the other hand Ron felt he had crossed a line and maybe he should back
off.  In the end, however, Ben's look of expectation and the wonderful
feeling of it all was too much for Ron to resist and Ron let Ben do it
also.  Just as George's was exquisite so was Ben's.  In fact Ben's was even
more so since Ron knew what to expect and was able to last longer and
enjoyed the pleasure of thrusting deeply into Ben's mouth.  "Christ if
fucking feels anything like this," Ron thought, "I've got to get me some."
Ron exploded as he thrust deeply into Ben's mouth and shot spurt after
spurt of cum down Ben's throat.  Ron was too drained to care as he saw
George's look of disappointment that Ben's blow job was better and longer
lasting.  George started to say something and Ron cut him off immediately
"No!  No more today!"

As Ron walked to the pool he realized that both George and Ben will be
competing to give him blow jobs today.  Ron had delayed as long as he
could.  He wanted to tell them "no more" but he also loved the feeling.
"Jesus, if I could only find a girl" he thought to himself as he slowly
walked to the pool.

Sally watched impatiently.  The boys kept clowning around and diving under
the water but either she only saw their bottoms or it was just too fleeting
with running water obscuring the view so she could not see their penises.
God she wanted to see what they looked like.  She had heard the 'bad girls'
talking at school and talking about big erect cocks - it made her blush
just to think the words - so she wanted to see how this 'thing' was
constructed.  At one point one of the boys said "Where is he?  I'll bet
he's not coming!"

The other replied, "No, Ben, he'll be here.  He told me he would come.
Come on, let's dry off and wait for him."

Sally's heart lept. "YES! Now I get to see!"  She leaned forward.  The boys
started to move to her side of the pool and at first she was afraid they
would find her but then she noticed their clothes were further down the
shore. As they started walking out of the water Sally held her breath but
was disappointed that she couldn't really see from where she was.  She had
a side view of the boys as the walked out of the water.  She thought she
might have to move closer to them but was afraid of getting caught.  The
boys each grabbed a towel and wrapped it around them to dry off their backs
first.  They seemed to mirror each other's movements and Sally was
strangely excited just by the naked profile of the boys even though she
could not see her main point of interest.  The boys were talking quietly
and one boy turned his back to her to face the other saying "Ben, he'll be
here.  Relax, he must have gotten delayed."  Sally liked seeing the nice
clear view of the boy's firm ass.  It was muscular and gracefully curved.

Ben turned to face George and Sally cursed because George was obscuring her
view but just as she was about to think a bad word Ben stepped sideways and
leaned down to pick up a stick.  "There it is!  A penis!"  Sally let out a
small gasp and then covered her mouth hoping that the boys didn't hear her.
They continued with their conversation so Sally said a silent "thank you"
while she excitedly watched to pick up more sightings of male genitalia.

Ron stopped.  He heard a noise.  It didn't seemed like it came from the
normal swimming spot and it did not sound like a bird or other animal that
would be in the shrub.  He slowly shifted direction and using his best
'Indian walk' carefully made his way toward where the sound had come.  He
ever so slowly shifted the shrubbery aside and made his way far enough to
see.  He was stunned to see Sally Williams crouched and looking attentively
through the bushes.  Ron glanced over and saw that she was looking at Ben
and George naked on the shore.  "Jesus!  She's as bad as us." Ron thought.
He was about to say something but, for some reason, decided to watch for a
while instead.

Sally watched as the boys dried.  Occassionally she would get a quick
glimpse of their penises but not for long enough to draw any conclusions
and certainly not long enough to be satisfying.   Finally they finished
drying and Ben sat on a log facing George and also toward Sally.  George
meanwhile was nervously throwing twigs into the stream.  As George rocked
back and forth Sally could see his penis swing from his body and was also
intrigued by a sac that appear to hang from below his penis.  "That must be
his balls." she thought remembering the conversations of the 'bad girls'.
She watched, amazed, how his balls would swing back and forth like a bag of
marbles. "I guess that's what they are." she realized and then thought "I
wish I could touch them."  She blushed and felt a wave of heat flow through
her as the thought struck her. She looked at Ben as he moved his leg and
now had a perfect view of him with his legs spread.  He put one foot up on
the log he was sitting on as if to satisfy her wish for a fully
unencumbered view. "Oh my word" she whispered out loud as the heat rose
within her.  She shifted postion so she was now kneeling upright watching
the boys.  She rubbed her hand across her breasts and felt a charge run
through her as she did.  She lifted the bottom edge of her halter over her
breasts so she could touch her skin.  She was burning up and needed to shed
some clothing!  The electricity as her hand touched her nipples made her
sigh audibly.  She looked to see if she was too loud but she was too far
away from the boys for them to notice.  She reached down and unzipped the
front of her shorts so she could get her hand into her panties.  She moved
her right hand into her panties as she rubbed her breasts with her left.

Ron watched Sally.  She was obviously excited.  This must be her first
visit otherwise she wouldn't be so excited at just seeing the boys dry off.
For an instant he was glad that she hadn't seen him naked but then felt a
rush of heat run through him as he thought about that.  He was sure glad
she hadn't seen him get a blow job from the two boys he realized with great
panic at the thought of it.  He looked over at the boys and saw that they
had finished drying.  Now she should get a better 'show' he thought.  Sure
enough, George began his nervous twig throwing and Ben was sitting on a
log.  Ron saw Ben spread his legs and heard Sally say "Oh my word."  Ron
looked toward her and saw her shift position.  She was no longer sitting on
her heels but kneeling straight up with her eyes frozen on the boys.  Ron
thought that she was so mesmerized that he could probably sneak right up
behind her and she wouldn't notice.

As Ron watched he saw her rub her chest with her hands.  "God!  I think
she's getting excited!  I know I am." Ron thought as the hardon that was
developing in his pants reached full attention.  "Jesus!  She's lifting her
halter! Christ! There's her tits!" Ron gulped.  Ron had seen tits in
magazines but never real ones and never ones that a girl uncovered herself!
"I can't stand this." Ron thought as he reach for his zipper.  As he pulled
down his zipper he saw that Sally was doing the same thing!  "Oh Fuck!  I
hope she strips naked!" as he quickly pulled down his shorts and underwear
- his hard cock slapping against his belly.  He was only slightly
disappointed when he realized that Sally was putting her hand into her
shorts but when he watched her rub her naked breasts and watched her finger
herself he could take no more and it only took a couple of strokes before
he was shooting his cum all over the greenery.

Sally watched as the heat rose within.  If her eyes were lasers surely poor
Ben's prick would have been burnt off by now as her gaze never varied.  Her
vision bored into Ben's crotch as she tried to make out every detail and
understand the male anatomy from her imperfect remote observation post.  If
only she could touch.  That thought brought her focus back to her own
anatomy which was being vigorously stimulated by her own attentions. The
feel of her finger entering her slick opening was causing her to burn up
inside. She felt this rising pressure like she had never felt before and
suddenly lightning bolts appeared in front of her eyes - startling her but
without sufficient warning as the bolts seemed to strike her and her world
exploded and she let out a loud yelp. It was only after she let out the
yelp that she realized all was lost.  She openned her eyes and saw the boys
looking directly her way.

Ron was drained from his amazingly quick orgasm but recovered as he watched
Sally quickly escalate to her own.  As shocked as he was by her orgasm, he
was even more shocked, however, by her loud yelp.  Clearly she was so
overwhelmed that she was unable to control her outburst.  Ron was not sure
why he reacted the way he did but some inner guide told him to go into
action.  He jumped back out of the shrub and yelled to Ben and George,
"Sorry about that shout guys, I twisted my ankle, I hope I didn't scare
you."

Sally heard the sound to her left - another voice and very near! "Oh God,
I've really done it now."  Sally quickly zipped up her shorts and pulled
down her halter and waited to be discovered.  As she waited she realized
there was something strange about what the voice said 'Sorry about that
shout guys.' - "so someone else shouted the same time I did" she realized.
'I twisted my ankle' "Whoever it was was approaching and twisted their
ankle just as I was shouting" Sally hopefully thought maybe she had escaped
discovery.

Sally looked at the boys and saw them excitedly welcoming someone else to
the pool.  "It's Ron Hamilton.  It looks like he is the one the boys were
expecting.  Jesus!  Am I ever lucky he twisted his ankle when he did.  I
hope he's alright."  Sally watched now, relieved that she escaped her
mistake.  Maybe she should leave now that there is a commotion and she has
a chance to escape.  She was about to get up when she decided to look one
last time.

Ron approached the boys and they came up to hug him saying many things at
once "Are you alright?" "Where have you been?" "We didn't think you would
come." "Will you stay and swim and, um, other things?"

Ron realized this fake twisted ankle can save him from some other
embarrassments at this point and said "Well I'm a little sore.  I think it
will be alright but I think I'll just take it easy for now. I'm sorry I'm
late.  I was distracted and couldn't get here sooner." - "I won't go into
the distraction." Ron thought.  He continued "Why don't you guys swim and
I'll just sit here for a bit."

"Are you sure?  Maybe the cool water will help your ankle." Ben suggested
hopefully.

"I'm fine for now, you guys go ahead.  I'll just sit for a bit."

The two boys sighed and decided to go back into the water which left both
Ron and Sally to think their own sets of thoughts.

Sally had watched the discussion but was too far away to make out what was
said.  She saw the boys were concerned about Ron and saw that he had
reassured them and told them to swim without him.  On one hand this
disappointed Sally because, at least, those boys were naked and now she
wouldn't be able to see them.  But this gave her a chance to check out who,
she thought, was her unwitting savior.  Ron Hamilton lived in the house
next to hers but she never saw him. Of course she saw him in school but she
never saw him at home.  Probably because he came here during the summer to
go swimming - er, skinny dipping, with the other boys.  This made her look
even closer at Ron.  He was slightly older than she was and she hadn't
really noticed how he had grown in the last few years.  He seemed to be in
pretty good shape and if he came here skinny dipping then maybe she would
get to see just how good a 'shape' has was.  She blushed at the thought but
also became excited as she realize that his 'anatomy' would be more mature
than the other two.  Now she was really excited about really 'seeing' him.
She decided to hang around a bit longer even though it seemed as if he may
not be swimming today.

Ron sat on the log and thought about Sally watching them.  When he realized
she was probably hoping he would get undressed too he was surprised to find
he was getting excited by this.  "Geez, I can't believe how excited I am.
Do I really want to undress for Sally?" Ron wondered.  Thinking the
question in these terms created a rush of heat within him.  "God, yes. If
she get's that excited about seeing those little boy pricks she should get
really excited about mine!"  His cock bloomed to full erection as he
considered this.  He knew he had a 'healthy' cock but also knew older boys
were more developed but from Sally's perspective there would be a world of
difference between his cock and the Shaw brothers'. "Do I dare?" he asked
himself.  "And if I do get naked what will the Shaw brothers expect? I
don't want Sally seeing me get a blow job from them."  Ron thought about it
and then reached a conclusion.  He shouted out to Ben and George "Hey guys,
I'm going to come in the water just to soak my ankle.  I'm not going to
swim or anything else - OK?"  Ron emphasized the 'or anything else'.  He
saw the boys faces droop but they seemed content to be able to, at least,
see him naked.

Sally was watching wondering what was going to happen when she saw Ron limp
to the edge of the water and shout "Hey guys, I'm going to come in the
water just to soak my ankle.  I'm not going to swim or anything else - OK?"
Sally's heart lept.  "Jesus, I get to see him naked.  I hope he doesn't
just run in." She thought about it and realized "Of course he's not going
to 'run' in stupid.  His ankle hurts."

Ron made an exaggerated stretch, partly to stall and partly to make sure
Sally was looking at him.  He thought about how he wanted to do this.  He
was having a hard time breathing.  His cock felt enormous - "Good, the
better to impress her." He thought.  He pulled his shirt over his head and
stretched his muscles, bending over and twisting back and forth, all the
time facing in Sally's direction.

Sally watched as Ron pulled his shirt over his head "Oh My." she whispered
as she saw his muscled chest.  "Yes, this WILL be much better than those
'little' boys." she thought excitedly.  She decided not to wait for Ron but
pulled her halter up and unzipped her shorts like before - this time
pulling her shorts and panties down to her knees.  "Oh God, I am so bad."
she smiled.

Ron stepped out of his slip-on shoes and made a big deal out of unbuttoning
his shorts.  He slowly unzipped the zipper and turned while he pulled down
and stepped out of them.

"Damn! Why did he do that?" Sally wondered.  "Why would anyone TURN while
pulling off their shorts?  Christ I hope he turns back!"  She was catching
her breath that she had held while he unzipped his shorts.

Ron stood there with his back to Sally knowing that he wanted to turn
around but also knowing that his tented underwear left NOTHING to the
imagination.  He hung his shorts on a branch with care (something he
wouldn't ordinarily do) to stall for time.  He realized he was just too
excited and his cock was NOT going to deflate before nightfall at this
rate.  So he took a deep breath and turned to face Sally.

"Jesus!" three voices said in unison.  Sally's and the Shaw brothers were
all shocked as everyone saw the tented underwear.  Sally couldn't breathe.
There was only one thing she wanted at this point as her hands furiously
worked her own body.  She wanted that cock!  He has to pull down his
underwear.

Ron took a breath.  His heart was beating 200 beats per minute.  He wanted
to do this.  He tucked his fingers into his waistband.

"Oh God, there he goes." Sally took a breath. She watched him pull the
waistband outward and forward.  As the waistband moved forward she saw the
head of his cock pop over the edge of the band. She gulped.  Slowly,
painfully slowly, she watched as the underwear was pulled down.  As she
watched she wasn't watching the underwear so it appeared as if Ron's body
grew and was lifted out of the shorts.  His cock grew from a bulbous tip to
an ever increasingly long shaft.  The width was at least three or four
times what the two younger boys had and the length!  "God!  How could that
ever fit into a woman" Sally wondered as she thought about her virginally
small pussy. Her fingers on that pussy were now drenched and were slickly
sliding over her clitorous into her hole much farther than she had ever
dared before.  It hurt as she pushed but she wanted to make it ready for
that glorious cock unfolding before her.

Ron was now fully exposed as he stepped out of his underwear which he now
cavalierly tossed onto a bush.  Ron pretended to continue his stretching
exercise by spreading his legs and leaning backward and twisting from side
to side.  This gave Sally the best advantage to examine his 'wares'.

Sally was hyperventilating.  She couldn't believe what she saw.  She
couldn't believe what she felt as the fires raged within her.  His penis
was so much different than the others.  He had pubic hair forming around
the base and had much deeper colors.  She swore that the tip of it was a
deep purple.  And it was so much bigger!  His penis did not hang down and
swing as he walked.  His penis must have been erect for some reason which
would explain its size and how it stood rigidly against his body. "I've got
to touch that cock!" no longer bashful to the word she had previously
thought profane. "I don't know how but I've got to touch it!" with that
Sally went over the edge again but, this time learning from her previous
mistake, bit her lip as she exploded inside. She collapsed back on her
heels and tried to catch her breath as, now, totally drained and almost a
casual observer as she took in the scene before her.

Ron figured that any longer with his show would begin to raise questions so
he carefully (and proudly) walked into the water still feigning a limp from
his alleged twisted ankle.  When he got into the water Ben and George were
breathless.  They came up to him and asked "What was that all about?"

"Oh, I thought maybe by stretching my ankle wouldn't hurt as much." Ron
offered.

"Did it work?" they both asked hopefully.

"Well, yes, but I have to tell you that I don't want any sex today." The
Shaw brothers were crestfallen.

"Why don't you guys 'do' each other?" Ron suggested as if that was a simple
alternative.

"Oh we do that already" Ben answered quicker than George would have liked.
"But we can't seem to cum yet and we really like it when you do.  It seemed
like you like it too." Ben suggested meekly.

"Well, yes and no." Ron thought it was time to get this relationship on an
honest note. "I love the feel of it and I really like it that you guys want
to please me."  Ben and George beamed.

"But I have to tell you that I like girls and I would rather think about
doing those sorts of things with girls from now on. I hope you understand."

Ben looked like he was going to cry.  George was stoic and said "We were
afraid you would decide this someday.  We had hoped after the last time we
were here that you would really like to, you know, continue."

"I did like it George and, as I said, I like that you want to please me.  I
want to ask you two to try to please me in a different way now.  I want to
begin to date a girl and need you to help me."

"Why should we help you?" Ben asked with a catty tone.

"Ben! Stop it.  Ron is our friend.  He is the only one who's been good to
us and we knew this would probably happen eventually." George chided.

Ben was crying now and said "I'm sorry.  I really wanted you to want us as
lovers Ron.  I am sorry you don't but I understand."

"Thank you Ben, thank you George.  You are both still my best friends."

"What can we do to help you Ron?" George asked with a trembling lip.

"I don't know just yet but I may call on you guys to do some things that
may sound weird.  Just trust me and play along?"

"Well, ok, as long as it isn't too weird." Ben answered.

George laughed "Too weird for us? Ha!  What the hell would that be?"

Sally was drained. Her legs felt like jelly. As much as she wanted to stay
and see more of Ron she knew she was pushing her luck if she stayed there.
It would be best if she left while they were still in the water so she put
her clothes in order and carefully stood up and worked her way out of the
shrubbery.

Ron had been keeping an eye on the spot that he knew Sally to be and had
mixed feelings when he saw motion indicating that she was leaving.  He was
glad that she was no longer at risk at being discovered but he also enjoyed
'showing off' for her.  He wondered about that because the feeling seemed
deeper than pure exhibitionism.  He have to keep an eye on these new
emotions he thought.
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