As we journeyed up through high school Janet and I seemed to naturally drift into a relationship and dated exclusively throughout the intervening year.... I enjoyed her company and was looking forward to living with her once we completed college. Unfortunately the worm decided to reveal itself during our first term at UCLA. I had talked with my father and was pretty sure that a degree in architecture and drafting would help move the business forward and increase profits, and both he and Steven. Not wanting to make eye contact, I stared at the floor. The next thing I knew, I was flat on my back, looking up at Logan. He had grabbed a beam as I passed and clothes-lined me. As he stood over me with his loose running shorts on, I had no choice but to look at his massive young cock. I didn't know what took my breath away more, the slam or his ridiculously matured package."Oh, shit. I didn't mean to knock you down, Kenny. I just wanted to stop you! Are you okay?" Yeah, I'm fine. Just wasn't. John closed his eyes as Anna worked one hand on his length and her mouth worked his sack softly. Pre-cum was spouting from his slit and covering her pumping hand by the time her tongue slide up his thick, hard cock. His hips thrust into her hand as she placed her lips around his purple bell. Her tongue on the surface of his undershaft drove John crazy as his body jerked. Oooh Anna! he called out in a rasp. He was close to blowing his load in her mouth. Her tongue was gently sliding up and down. . . guess I’ll just have to tell Mom and Dad what I found in my room when I came home from school today.”It was bad enough being caught by my brother, but I would absolutely die if my parents found out I played with myself in front of my brother. It would be even worse if they knew I was doing it in Mike’s room.“Please don’t tell,” I begged, knowing it would give him the upper hand.“I won’t . . . if you do what I tell you to do.”“God, you’re such a pervert!”“Give me back my jersey, Em. Now!”I.