"Want to race?" Marc said looking down at my own waning hard on. About a year ago, we started playing this game where we'd jerk off together to see wh... could come the fastest or shoot the farthest or some other competitive combination. It all began one day when we were over at his grandparent's house. No one was home, and we snuck into his Uncle Billy's room. Marc wanted to show me something cool. Once inside, he shut the door and started searching around under the bed. A few seconds later, he. When we got up to the room, the movies were already playing, joints were being passed around, as well as some of the punch.There were about 10 guys and 3 girls in the room. The movies were pretty rude, most of them ended with the guy (or guys) jerking off on the face of the female star. The other 2 girls couldn’t take it so they left with a couple of the guys. Cathy loved the movies, especially the gooey cum shots (if there was ever a girl addicted to cum it was Cathy – she used to make me. After that she licked my hole clean and I cleaned hers it was gross but something made it so hot. Then she took whatever was in the bucket on her hands and rubbed it all over her and started rubbing it on me. So we were covered in our waste and we were holding each other and making out like crazy. All the taste of shit and cum made us mad. So basically it was our cum shit and pee.We rubbed ourselves and then again peed and drank each other’s pee and we took a bath. We stood under the shower and. It's not that, but it is kind of an ethical dilemma for me. Let me explain. What you went through yesterday was a terrible thing, physically and emotionally very challenging. It's not uncommon for someone who went through what you did to feel a strong attachment to anyone who helped them through it, but it can make them emotionally vulnerable. If it was perceived by anyone that I somehow took advantage of that vulnerability, not only would I feel terrible about it, I could lose my job. Believe.