I quickly moved my leg and kicked him hard enough to jump up and run to my bed room door. He was just as fast as I was. He locked the door so it woul... take alil bit of time to unlock it. He grabed me and turned me around to face him. he had me pinned agianst the door that could have led me to my freedom with my arms up above my head. He slaped me across the face. I screamed in pain. I have never been slaped by anyone in my life. "I guess you didnt take my warning litteraly did you slut" as. "She's asleep," she whispers. "But, you have to be quiet." Me?" he whispers back. "You're the loud one." Shhhhh."I hear rustlings of clothes and a zipper and peek one eyeball open, rolling it sideways in their direction. She is already naked and he is removing his jeans. My goodness, what a nice ass - so firm, muscular, and squeezable. If only I could reach out and touch it... just once.He lays her down on her back and covers her body with his own, kissing her mouth. I hear their lips smacking. It’s probably why I never blamed him for wanting to keep his distance. He must have sensed my growing feelings for him, feelings that he couldn’t reciprocate let alone understand, and that pushed him away. He was straight and all man. I was gay, un-masculine, and practically in love with him. It wasn’t exactly a textbook friendship that was meant to last forever. Ryan was a programmer, and he wanted me to design the logo for his new startup. Even back then, I believed that was the start of. Molly sighed with relief- she would’ve been in such big trouble if she had of been caught. She creeped out of the bathroom and went back into her room. She continued rubbing her clit- thinking about Uncle Tom and his long cock. Eventually she had fell to sleep.Molly looked into her parents’ bedroom and saw Brian coming out the bathroom. He had a towel wrapped around his waist- but was still wet. Molly noticed his line of hair running from his belly button down under the towel. She also saw a.