How could he not feel this way, why shouldn't he love his friend? Cautiously he moves closer, not wanting Kai to move away, slowly reaching a hand clo...er to the ample sheath and sac of his friend, keeping them just above as he takes a deep breath, looking to see that Kai is sleeping before finally moving, his paw touching the soft pouch holding his friends member. Kai stirs, lifting his head as he opens his eyes to look down at Yarek, seeing his hand on his sheath. Unsure what to do he watches. My pulse raced as I circled the room.Next on the agenda was what they called the “name that cock”. I was blindfolded and my hands tied behind my back. I was put on my knees and waited. This could only mean one thing; I was going to have to start sucking cock. Soon I could feel someone standing in front of me. I automatically opened my mouth like a good little sub, and an erect penis was placed in my mouth. I was supposed to suck on it long enough to guess who in the room the cock belonged to. I. . She wasn't sure about anything John had in mind, but didn't dare say so. Inside she struggled with what she was about to do as her son lead her upstairs."This is wrong... oh so wrong! I shouldn't let him... Not my own son... I can't fuck my own little baby boy..." Why not?" was all the small voice inside her head said in response.She had repressed her sexual desires for years, and now they were breaking free. The small moral part of Janice Monroe that was left, was waging a losing battle to. “Brrr,” he said, “cold outside.”“Yeah, I noticed. Spent Saturday up in the snow.” I gave him a very brief run-down of our little Saturday excursion, leaving out the part about it being Nicki with us instead of Addie. I was just stalling, trying to get up the courage to talk about what I wanted.Dad helped to solve the problem, “Okay, Matt, I know you didn’t meet me to talk about snow. Something bothering you?”The time had arrived and I was on the hook and I still didn’t know how in hell to ask.