"I could see that I was getting no sympathy from my two sweeties so I would have to tough it on my own. It's a big chore when you have girls falling i... love with you but somehow I'll survive."Hey Art, Stepdad here." What now?" I want you to cut the crap and admit you love every second of it." Yeah, I guess I do." Guess has nothing to do with it. Now don't make me come down there again, you hear me?" Okay I'll be a good boy. Now where are all those girls?"Mealtimes at Camelot had grown to a. I opened Robbi’s zip, his penis was already hard. The dean ran his hands over it. Robbi said my friend has to piss, serve him bitch.The dean smiled. He led me to his bathroom. He positioned me in front of the toilet and stood behind me his waist touching my bottom. Then his hands came in front and undid my zip. He pulled out my tool and pressed against me I could feel his hot penis through his silky pajama on my back. I pissed and when I finished he slowly massaged my penis while rubbing. Instead of switching off as frequently, we were sucking each other much longer. There was a lot more body kissing, licking nipples, hands roaming across bodies, and pressing against each other. As we got more and more comfortable, we cared less and less about clothes. As soon as sucking was mentioned, jeans were on the floor and shirts were off. I loved how he would hang his neck chains on my mirror as well. The moonlight glistened off of his tan, smooth body. As he sucked me, I was in pure. We drove the five minutes home in sullen silence. When we pulled into the driveway, I grabbed his arm before he opened the door. ‘Shane. Stop. I don’t want to bring this negative energy into the house with us. Talk to me. Please?’ He sat back in his seat and fixed his gaze ahead. ‘I don’t like that you went out with him. And I sure as shit don’t appreciate him huggin’ on you.’ ‘Why are you still so mad about this? We weren’t even together…’ ‘Bullshit, Tess. He’s not getting off on a.