"Sure", Cody agreed, "I bet we could and not even notice it". With that said, Zack went to their room as Cody got ready for his shower. He looked to m...ke sure Zack was gone before he took off his robe and got in the shower. He tried to clear his mind of their talk as he soaped up his young body that was begining to show signs of development into young manhood.Zack sat on his bed, listening to the shower run. He wanted to prove to Cody that what they said was true. In his usual take charge, do. He seemed as if he was trying to hide the fact that he was checking me out. “So whats for breakfast?” I asked as I licked my lips and took a seat at the table. I enjoyed the moment of him starring at me, but I was also a little on the hungry side, and unless I sat down, we would have just stood there forever. At least that is what I pictured happening in my head. “Bacon and eggs,” he answered with a shaky voice as he turned back to the stove and loaded up a couple of plates for us. He took his. I was shivering with anticipation, it had been quite a while since I had sex with a man on my own terms. I had told him, when I let him know I was coming to meet him, that I would be his personal fuck slave for the weekend and possibly longer! With this in mind, I was ready for anything he might want. Instead of immediately jumping my bones, he was the perfect Southern gentleman and offered me a glass of wine. He already knew that was my drink of choice from our previous Kik conversations. We. When she realized that I was kidding she smiled broadly. "Some things are better left to me." Are you criticizing my cooking?" I said, trying to look hurt."Well, no. But I do remember the time you tried to cook a roast," she said with a big smile."It only took a week to get the burnt smell out of the house," I returned."Two weeks." Alright, two weeks. But I CAN cook spaghetti." We'll see... but you get an 'A' for effort regardless." Go get changed, it's almost ready. Here," I added and handed.