Hethought of the fight/sexual experience, and he knew it was better thananything with Sally in the last year. It was best to find John and figurething... out.Tim found John four days later. John was lying under a tree taking a nap.It was a hot afternoon, so napping in the shade was a good idea. John'sshirt was unbuttoned at the top and Tim noticed John was showing realcleavage. John stirred and woke seeing Tim taking a drink from his waterbottle. John saw Tim silhouetted against the sun. Their. Now that she was closer, Jasper got a look at her. She was absolutely gorgeous. She had the slightest bit of brown freckles on her face that was rounded perfectly with a nice smile. The girl was a perfect size, not too skinny and not too fat. Athletic, he could tell. But her eyes. Holy shit, her eyes were captivating. They were brown like his, and seemed to hold a special aspect that was incredibly alluring. They seemed to sparkle every time the bus passed a streetlight, which illuminated her. His right hand is unconsciously fastened safely beneath his Hanes white briefs, squeezing his morning surprise. A moan escaped his lips as he played with his foreskin, his fingers delicately curled around his sex. It had been only three months since he had turned twenty-three but he still was the only one that had ever shared this bed. Or any bed.Yeah, he was a virgin to much of his own chagrin.The alarm on his phone started to go off - that obnoxious Marimba music that always seemed to wake. I gave her two weeks to get this done or warned her, for the first time, threatening her with her pictures. She couldn’t do anything. She was stranded.Everything was normal the next morning, except for her gloomy face. I acted normal, goofing around as usual with her and dad. She did come online that evening to plead again, to which I replied with a naked picture of hers on which her entire name and address was added. She was threatened for good this time, and I could feel it. She had her mind.