Meat yet.Well, I was on my way to the next class; I wasn't really sure that I could handle getting relief. I mean ... Boffin' Becky, right? Twice. But...what would it say if I didn't try? That poor girl - whoever she would turn out to be - like, she'd think she was defective if I couldn't get it up. Not that I COULDN'T get it up. More like, I was too fucked out, but I couldn't say that.Social studies was the class. OH! Right. Lisa was in this class. I'd just think about scoring with her. And she. I’m so glad that all of this happened, it’s made me realize just how much I like my brother Ben and his best bud, ‘Rick The Stud’.” Megan laughed as she said the last part.“Hold on and let me get Ben for you, he’s outside by the pool.” Megan said. I waited for her to go get Ben, wondering how he would react to me after she had told him about yesterday, I knew too that I would have to tell him the rest of it too, real soon, before something slipped with Megan or myself.My heart beat was pounding. The water in the shower shut off as I twisted her hairs together.I dropped the lip gloss several times trying to extend it with one hand, but finally managed to smear some of it on the hairs. I was dripping with anticipation, so adding some of my dew to the mixture was child's play. There was a travel pack of tissue in my suitcase; I tore off a piece of one sheet and wrapped it around the hairs.No sign of Jenny yet, but I didn't think I had much more time. Ignoring the fresh coffee in the mug,. I felt the urge - or "cock demon" as I call it, rear its ugly cum craving head inside my skull. My fuck buddy was out of the country for a month or so, so I thought I could banish the demon for a few weeks until he returned and then let myself loose on his wonderful long length. It will be all the better for the wait, I told myself, perhaps a little unconvincingly.So for a week or two I trundled along. Jerking myself off to hot mature muscle action whenever the opportunity arose. And it seemed.