Scott asked me if I wanted something to drink I said sure we walked to the kitchen as we stood there I told him that I had a confession to make, I the... told him that I was there to see him and that I watched him a few weeks ago with his friend. He smiled and asked if I liked what I saw I told him ohhh yeah I can't stop thinking about it, I then walked up to him reached out and grabbed his cock and started rubbing it thru his jeans then we started making out I then told him how much I want his. Almost giddy, but like a terrible kind of giddy. Every time I thought about the event, I buried my head into her shoulder more and cringed.Her hand stroked the back of my head soothingly. “Don’t you dare think it was your fault.”She knew I was thinking exactly that. I sighed uncomfortably as she held me closer, tighter. “It’s okay.” she told me gently in little more than a whisper.Eventually the hug broke off and we just eyed each other awkwardly.“So ... you lied to me.” Nicole broke the. If I were single I would have been all over you last night!Martin: You perhaps don’t realise how sexy you are. I would love to meet up with, but understand if you are unwilling.Jane: I think I better pass on the coffee, I don’t know where it might lead!Martin: I wouldn’t put any pressure on you Jane, I know you are married. Jane: Thanks Martin. Martin: Anytime Babe…………….With that there were no more messages in that conversation. The last conversation was from Scotto and he was clearly more. He brushed his brown hair out of his face with a slender hand, closing his amber eyes as he sighed."I know you wanted to stay back in Vermont, but cheer up sport, there are way more opportunities for you in a big city like this! Think of it, senior year of high school in one of the biggest cities in America!" His father, John, spoke with a slightly gravelly but deep voice. He was a kind enough man, and a good father. He had a typical dad body, not exactly what one would describe as fit, but far.