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Mrs Guelf, who owned the photo development store in Brewer, had twin daughters: Gwendolyn and Jessica, 18 years old and still in attendance at Grover Cleveland High. After dinner- mince pie- Mrs Guelf seemed intent on leaving as soon as possible. Then still seated but with his cock upright and his ball bag concentrated and the ladies all around him leaning and bending to take in the view, with Mrs Carruthers smiling proudly at the camera as if to say, "Now, what do you think of my boy? Here he was on the blocks with the better endowed boys."Those poor Guelf girls," lamented one local Brewer lady. Slyly that afternoon, in their apartment above the store, with its worn carpet and shabby blinds, Jessica asked their mother whether it had been busy in the store today. Yes, a lot of the moms...bringing in photos..some big sporting event." And her voice trailed off. She had been single for a year and was dating a big truck driver from Wisconsin. " And then pics of Samson in what the girls guessed was Mrs Carruther's back garden, naked as a savage, weeding her flower beds, pushing a lawn mower with cock flopping in his groin, hosing down a rose bush with his giant appendage upright and seen in profile and, outrageously, beaming at the camera and holding a half-aroused prick as he volleyed an arc of urine against the paling fence. Close to tears when posed with his grandmom and aunt and neighbour, his little member now stiff and pointing high- clearly an acute embarrassment.Brewer's teenage boys were getting caught in the nude. And they were getting to know the shivery, helpless, panicky feeling on being caught nude in front of fully-dressed females. But they were never happier than when they trapped a blushing boy seated, waiting his turn, and could crowd around him...looking intently at what he tried to shelter in his lap. They were being exposed stark naked, bare as boards, in their birthday suits..front of stern disapproving mature ladies..wickedly curious girls their own age. They were there to cheer from the bleachers when the line of stark naked boys trooped in, to watch the warm-ups while the boys' private parts flew and spun, stand gazing up at the groins of the swimmers poised on the blocks.
None of the sex-obsessed Brewer boys dreamt of probing beneath their bras to stroke their melon-like equipment. Better the perky if smaller conical offerings of one of the Doris Day lookalikes. Aunt said when males are in their teens their pricks have minds of their own! The quiet- and an urgent sexual promise- had insinuated itself into the moment. The shelf was crowded with neatly laid out envelopes marked Guelf Photos. It was nothing less than a close up of poor Jimmy's cock, worthy of a medical text. " What a humiliation, thought Gwendolwyn, a picture- crystal clear in its black and white precision- of his tight, low-slung ass. They each imagined their next encounter with Jimmy- at church, in school corridors, bringing his mother's dry cleaning to the store. There they hung in their glory, one lower than the other, in a capacious grizzled bag! The twins stared, eye swimming with unbridled lust. Gwendolwyn had to clutch the counter to steady herself. "I bet all the girls would like to.." Jessica nodded. There were Johnny Marcello and his classmates subject to full nude medical examinations by Dr Ida Speight- and with the principal's secretary, Miss Assam, forcing her way into the room to get a good stare at the crouching naked fellas, and girls finding every excuse to burst in. Catching boys with raging erections was a treat, a privilege, something they giggled and gossiped about behind cupped hands the rest of the day. And the girls were getting bolder, encouraged by their teacher, Miss Ada Braithwaite, about tip-toeing into the all-nude boys' swim classes in the chlorine-scented basement pool.With nude swimming in the school pool, did any of the female teachers get to go in? Aunt said his whole organ was big and black and upright but she said that his balls were huge- she said he and Mark Sullivan had the biggest ball-bags." There was a quick, near-hysterical exchange in which several of the girls explained to the others that boys, behind and beneath their cylindrical cocks, have dangling bags- yes, it is indeed funny: little bags that contain two balls. This new information made the eyes of girls flame with prurient interest. When they were standing up there before diving- and the wait went on for a long time- one after they other they all..this is how aunt put it...(it's so cute)...'suffered erections! Did any of their cheeky school mates really get to peek, as rumour suggested, through loose bricks or spy holes?