Returning to the previous subject, Bill asked, “So what can I do to have a better year at school?”“How about you find a friend?”Scoffing, Bill...replied, “Not much of a chance of that.”Thinking about it, Jerry realized that the first friends he had made were Abe and Martin. Shaking his head, he thought about how Bill could go about identifying people that might give him a chance.He said, “You know that someone is going to want to fight you in the first week of school.”“Right. I’ll probably have a. I didn’t tell you that before, at the restaurant. But I do. It makes you look older.’ Okay. I’ll admit it. I feel a little pleasure at that. But it pisses me off to do so. ‘Listen, I need to make a call,’ I tell her. ‘Okay.’ ‘It’s kind of private.’ ‘Oh.’ She stands up. ‘I…uh…where should I go?’ ‘I have half a bottle of wine in the fridge and a nice deck chair out front.’ She nods, coming over and opening the fridge. She makes a face when she sees the condition it’s in. ‘Glasses are above the. ‘It…it isn’t fair for me to be bothering you with my problems.’ ‘Come on, Aunt Barb. We’re family, that’s what family is for,’ Ben said. ‘Sit down. I’ll make coffee, and you can tell me your troubles.’ ‘All…all right,’ Barbara said. She walked over and sat down in one of the kitchen chairs. Ben found the fixings for coffee and started the pot going, then he sat down at the kitchen table next to his aunt and put his hand on her shoulder. It was intended as a gesture of consolation, so he was. I swallowed and moaned as I moved on him feeling him ejaculate, each spasm jerking in my mouth. I lost count of how many times his cock spurted but it was a huge load of spunk and I let it dribble out of my mouth some for the sexy effect. I could see my cum splattered reflection in a mirror, the sun glowing red and the tracks of wet goo dripping down my face. Mark’s ragged breathing was slowing now and as he opened his eyes and looked into mine I licked his cum from his cock and my lips.“Oh.