Then before I knew it his hand was stroking the front of my pants, I was getting harder every second. I put my arm around his neck, ruffling his hair ...ith my hand as he leaned in and kissed me right on the lips.As I let him kiss me, I didn't kiss him back, he was stroking my rock hard cock. I moved my hand down to his crotch and found, without suprise, he was hard too. He unbuttoned my pants and told me to stand up, as I did he pulled them down, as my cock was released he grabbed it and started. They emerged together, laughing as they swam in the warm water, the sweat and stickiness from their lovemaking washing away downstream.Aran found himself in no immediate hurry to leave Amina’s presence. He felt like a moth drawn to a flame. Once clean, they sat together in the pool as the afternoon shadows lengthened across the valley.“I am glad you are still here, even after all these years,” Aran told Amina sincerely. She was straddling his lap with her arms looped around his neck. Her hair. .. I promise you! I swear to you, thank you very much!” Karin told me with steamy kisses ... only to notice a different taste to my lips, “whose ... ass am I tasting?”“Emilia Clarke’s. Pretty sweet, don’t you think?” I pointed to Emilia, who was busily making some vegetarian curry for us all ... in nothing but a thong.“You licked her butt? Wow ... things have changed! Can I ever get my bottom licked, too?” Karin pouted as I worked on leaving a hickey on her neck to mark her, “oh, God ... you. "You ready?" He said with resentment in his voice."You okay? You seem depressed." I’m fine, let’s go." He said with an obviously fake smile plastered on his face. "Okay" I said, un assured of what had just happened. We walked (well I limped) half of the way there in silence. The he asked me if I had ever masturbated. I said of course what 14 year old hasn’t.He laughed and his face said that he was debating whether to ask the next question or not."Are...are you gay?" He asked. I thought he was.