She stood up and walked across to Iris with a slightly forced smile. "Thank you again for your help." Don't worry about it; honestly, I am just so gla... that I could help at all."She stood talking with her for a moment longer, but then little Toby started to whimper, and Leila's attention was diverted again."Goodbye, Leila ... I hope to meet you again some time."James was still standing in the kitchen, and he walked with her to the front door, and then out to the garden."You have my thanks too,". I broke into a sweet. I laid there starring at that bulge, I had to tough it. My heart was pounding; I pocked his arm and said “Bobby you awake?” Nothing. ; I pocked his arm again and said “Bobby you awake?” Again nothing, he was asleep. I took my hand and just placed it on top of his hard cock that was coved with underwear. My God, it flexed. I had never felt something that was warn and hard, just felt so fucking good. I gave it a squeeze and it flexed again. He was still asleep. . Todd saw him trying to sell his things for money at the thrift store, and invited him for a sandwich. Stew was hungry for food first, then Todd’s beefy and muscular body, big cock, and full nut sack, so Todd fucked him in the car, and then brought him home for Mark. Todd had Stew walk in wearing a ‘Pump’ jockstrap with his load seeping from his’s hole. Stewart does the shopping, chores, laundry, gets fucked, fucks, run errands for the store, pack up orders, etc. whatever is needed. They have a. But I wanted to see it. I wanted to touch it, taste it. I wanted it inside of me most of all, and with a flash all of my hornyness was back with a vengeance. A small part of me had worried that it would be weird. Too much like incest or something, until I remembered how it felt when he'd smelled my hair. John wasn't like my brother. He was closer than my family, and different. And I wanted him in the worst way.Which translated into manic babble in the back of the cab. With my anxiety replaced.