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Archie began thinking about Betty, of her bright, blond hair, her full bouncy breasts, and the
way she giggled at Archie's jokes. Archie felt a stirring in his gym shorts and slipped a hand
under the waistband to investigate. His cock was stiffening and growing. Archie continued
thinking about Betty, her breasts, her lips, her firm, tan legs. His cock continued to grow. He
began stroking it softly, closing his eyes and dreaming of Betty's tempting breasts.
A tingle ran through Archie's cock. It distracted his thoughts for a second. In that brief time,
visions of Betty's breasts were replaced by mental images of Veronica's firm ass and luscious
lips. Her seductive voice and hot breath seemed real to the daydreaming boy. Archie imagined
Veronica in one of her form fitting sweaters and tight skirts. Then he imagined Veronica
slipping off her clothing and showing him her sexy body. Archie, ever since he had found a stash
of his father's girlie magazines with their pictures of naked women, had frequently mentally
replaced Veronica or Betty's faces over those naked women. He imagined that one or the other
would let him go "all the way" this year. How would it feel it have Betty or Veronica stroke his
cock? Would either of them be willing to suck it like some of the "bad" girls he heard about?
What would it be like to push his cock into one of those ...