Everyone was much worse than I was, and I was only having about one drink (and a glass of water) to everyone else’s three or four. But they were all...the level of drunk where you just assume that everyone is like you, mostly because you imagine that it will make the night more fun. It was a big house party, one where I could have easily left if I wanted to without offending anybody, but for some reason I didn’t feel like making the entire bus trip back to my apartment by myself. My guy friend,. He displayed quite a nice erection there. I’d say he was a good 9 inches long himself. He definitely had a fatter cock then I did. “Well, is this what you wanted to see?” Cory asked! “Partially, I want to see you jerk it off now!” Cory grabbed his cock and started to work it in an almost embarrassed way. I just kind of kicked back and watched for a few strokes. That is until the advantages of being a teenager took over. Yep, my cock was back in action again. I. " said Lori. "I don't want to be with other boys. I don't want to have a boyfriend. I LOVE him mom."Claire's head swiveled to Bobby, who was sitting up straight."I feel the same way." he said.Claire tried to lighten the mood. "Well, I'm happy that you don't want a boyfriend too, at least."Neither teen smiled."Sorry." said Claire. "I'm a little nervous. In the last twelve hours a lot has changed for me and I'm not at all used to those changes."She shook her head. "But one thing needs to be. “Can we help you with something, gentlemen?” I asked addressing no in particular.All six men were medium height and very similar in physical appearance although two stood out. One man on the end was about forty pounds overweight while one of the men in the middle of the line was wearing much newer and cleaner clothes than the others. It was the clean man in the middle of the line that answered.“No. We’ve managed to find what we were looking for on our own,” he replied to the snickers of the.