"I had to admit a good part of life is all about managing the expectations of the people around you. When I went off with Claire to take the Galapagos...vacation with the Mansards, Crystal expected there would be some indiscriminate screwing on the trip; she'd even mentioned 'deck hands' as she pushed me out the door with a smile and lecherous laugh. Luba and Renata appeared almost as if ordered up by Crystal, and they would have fit well with the circle if all of us had been there. I wasn't so. Anyway, as I say, I wasn't a geek, exactly, and I wasn't a jock. I was in pretty good shape, though. I had always loved running. I had even considered trying out for the track team, but there were too many guys faster or in better shape than I was who also wanted to be on the team.Gina was my best friend and fellow running enthusiast. We had known one another since kindergarten. We had shared in the good times and the bad, made it through the cooties stage with our relationship intact, and. This continued for few more minutes until he took his cock out and turned me around. I was lying face down on the sand and he was lying on my back. He held his cock and pointed at my asshole to rub it up and down over my shorts. He then held it straight against the hole and leaned on my back to rest his check on my back and started humping. While doing that he was licking and biting my neck and ear from behind. I then felt his hand moving inside my shorts from behind and his finger searching. “Do you want him to come to your house from like right now?”“Yes, that would be great. I don’t want to run all over town chasing after him since he doesn’t seem so happy with your choice,” Klaus admitted.“Diaz,” Jake called after his brother.Diaz grabbed his nape and shook him gently while looking him in the eyes. “You heard the man. Stay here. I’ll stop by later to bring you everything you need from home. I’ll make sure nothing bad happens to you. I’ll keep my word, and Mister Metzger is going.