Every so often, in the evenings as I lay in bed I would play with my cock and remember every curve, bump and vain of my best friends dick and the thou...ht always made me cum cum in seconds. We were both about 16 by now, and like most guys our age, had girlfriends on and off, and there was no... opportunity? is that the right word?... for anything more to happen. One night Ryan, myself and a friend of ours, Chris were at Ryans house having a few beers on a friday night. Ryans mother was out till. Jones said: "Well, why don't you make some better ones yourself? Write a small story and then copy it two or three times for exercise, and then write another. Should give you just as much practice. Only remember: You are still not allowed to look at the keyboard." So that's what I did.One day in the beginning of July I had written the start of a small story about the office, when the boss suddenly yelled: "Paul, for Heaven's sake. In here, hurry." He had forgotten to get some papers to the. The boys lap it up."How is Gwen handling this?" I break the silence."She is-, ' he chokes back some words that I can't make out before continuing. "She's strong. She loves him. I don't know why but they love each other," he gives me a quick smile, but it fails to hide the jealous that flashes through his eyes. "If anyone can make through this mess it will be them." Have they always been like this?" I ask, wondering where the jealousy came from."Oh yeah. It used to drive me nuts when we younger.. We had a bit of lunch and went up stairs. The room had it’s own bathroom, lounge with a ‘put you up’ and just one double bed! Not sure what that meant.That afternoon we did a walk out in the country and typical British weather, it pissed down and we were soaked.Getting back to the B&B we went straight to our room and run a bath. Being the gentleman I said that Pam should have first bath. “Don’t be silly” she said, “we can share it”. I don’t know what shocked me most, the way she said it,.