No sign.I wanted it. I wanted his dick in my mouth right fucking there. Hoping he was going to go along, I stood up and said, “I gotta hit the restr...om before you leave.”“Me too,” he said. Like always, I thought that meant he was willing, but had this irrational fear that he wasn’t, that he was going to rat me out, shout for everyone to hear about what a cucksucking fag I was.He followed me to the bathroom.Once inside, we both stepped up to the urinals and he took out his semi-erect cock and. Kim would come home after school and toss a meal together for us, change into jeans, and get her books and homework ready for class. I'd get home around five and we would eat and catch up on each other's day. Once she left, I would take care of household chores and maybe go for a run before zoning on the tube or the net. Kim would come in and hit the shower & we would crash. Weekend evenings we would eat out or catch a movie. We weren't big on going out to clubs. It was a comfortable. “Well I see time's running out, so I think I’ll cut short our little lesson.” Aeron said. “To tell you the truth brother your mother has already been placed under my curse. But everything that happens next remember I’m doing it all for you.” Aeron looked at Big Boy and nodded. The Big Boy nodded immediately and took off his clothes only to reveal a monster for a penis. It had to be at least 9 or 10 inches, the girth was the size of a can of Campbell’s soup. Was this man even human? I asked. And by the way my full name is Olivia Kent and these are two good friends of mine, German friends ... Heidi Kruger and Greta Schmitt. And what was your name again, Mr Big-Dick?”Bjorn laughed and immediately felt very comfortable talking to Olivia Kent and her two friends as he extended his hand and introduced himself.“Bjorn ... Bjorn Erikson” replied Bjorn. “My parents are Swedish Americans but I’m here with another family to visit a very sick friend out at the Cancer Clinic somewhere over that.