”“I guess I ruined your afternoon, huh.”“Fuck,” Benjamin moaned.The phone pinged again, but Benjamin only shook his head and ignored it.“Y...u know,” Jason said. “Those pictures are ‘live’, Benjamin.”“What?”“Every picture I saw had the ‘live’ symbol at the top. You have an iPhone. The iPhone takes ‘live’ photos.”“What?” Benjamin was rightly confused. Jason demonstrated for him by pressing on a photo. An unfortunate choice, as they watched Benjamin’s mouth redirected from one boy’s cock to. My s****r was away that week so the day before I managed to take some of her clothes, stockings with suspenders, a nice red thong and an old bra. On Saturday morning i put everything on wearing a pair of jeans and a loose blouse to cover up. I arrived at Nick’s place at around 10 a.m. and we went to his room. As usual we sat next to each other on his bed. He took his pants off and I started caressing his cock, it started to get stronger so I bend to lick it. I started by his licking his balls. Sarah, as her nametag suggested, seemed preoccupied with being overly friendly and looking me in the eyes as she spoke. I've always been a lousy judge of whether or not someone is flirting with me, so I assumed she was just being nice. Before she closed and locked the door, she hung a do not disturb sign outside. She told me, "You can hang your coat on the door hook or lay it wherever you want." Sarah continued to maintain eye contact as she instructed, "Please untuck your shirt and lie down. I had just shot a nice deer and was cleaning it when a couple Indians rode up. They were peaceful and we didn't need all that meat so I gave them most of it. We couldn't eat it all 'fore it went bad and they had family somewhere around. They were happy and we got into a sort of conversation. They knew a little Spanish and so did I so we got on pretty good. They told me to watch out for a couple of gunnies in the area that were robbing folks as looked weak. They had killed one Indian who was.