I was not sure of the practice, but he soon took the initiative, as he slid his right hand across, and boldly took my raging shaft in his hand...i gas...ed as i had never been touched by anyone before, and he too gasped, as i imagine i felt like steel in his hand! He was gazing at me as he began to firmly but gently stroke me, making me moan softly, and my erection swelled even firmer, my circumcised head throbbing and so sensitive. I thought it was polite to return the favour, so i took a hold. If she hadn’t opened the door and gone in, we’d probably still be there kissing her.Kyle started up as soon as we were in the car.“Did you travel? Nothing happened last night. Well, nothing except me coming a quart listening to you two. But I didn’t go anywhere! You been doing this so much longer than me. Did you go off last night? How does it work?”“Kyle. Kyle! Stop! I didn’t travel last night either. I haven’t been off since Halloween night. We’re way out of sync on this. The first two or. So one day i was mowing the lawn and she came outside and started to pack stuff in her car with her roommate so i asked them what they were doing for the weekend and they said they were going to a friends cabin so we talked a bit and then they left. after i finished the lawn i came inside and started to check out some porn on the net while i was stroking my cock i started to think about how my neihgbors was gone all weekend and i could break into their house and i would have all weekend to lay. I knew where Cheryl's office was, it was the last one at the end of the hall. I reached it and was about to enter the open door when I stopped in shock and horror. Cheryl was in the arms of Gil Barton, the Director of Human Resources. They were kissing. I reeled back, trying to catch my breath. I remember turning, retracing my steps, almost stumbling through the lobby and out to my car.I stayed in my car for quite awhile, I think. I just couldn't get my head around what I had just witnessed..