That night I came so quick I’d barely turned the first page, I got cum all over my uniform and had to go inside to clean up. I didn’t stop thinkin... about the cocks I’d seen in the magazine, men actually kissing. Wow! even touching each other. The next night armed with two carrier bags I prepared to go back. I had a clean sheet from the airing cupboard for me to rub off against later and a stuffy at just the thought of seeing more bottoms and cocks. I crept into the shed and went over to the box. When I got home, mom was putting Lisa to bed. I leaned against my sister's doorframe watching while Mom kissed her forehead; I did the same a moment later.After shutting Lisa's door Mom asked, "How are Frank and Eleanor?"I shrugged and looked down. "He's doing well, she's... resting." I tried to look her in the eye, but the compassion I saw there made it difficult to maintain a steady voice, so I looked away again. "She was only awake for a few minutes this evening."Mom stepped forward and gave. I mean that. You didn't need that. I know it, and I am very sorry," she said."And what about him, Marie. You gonna keep seeing him? Keep fucking him? Him and his big cock?" I said. The bitterness was creeping into my words now. She looked down."Ethan, let's talk about this in the morning, okay. Just put those suitcases down and let's go to bed. I will make it right by you in the morning, okay?" she said."You didn't answer me," I said."Ethan—yes, I am going to keep seeing him. But, it doesn't. Jane: I wouldn’t have minded Mark staying to watch Alex fuck me; in fact I would have welcomed it. I wanted him to see for himself just how much I enjoyed being fucked by Alex. However Alex was the one setting pace; he was the teacher and I was happy enough to follow his leadings. We rested for a while after we fucked, lying there talking and making plans and then we showered and dressed. As Alex was going to be a regular visitor it I knew that it wouldn’t be long before someone would take.