Nerd. Dweeb. Take your pick, any one of them would describe Pete just fine. At sixteen, he’d never kissed a girl, never even held hands, and was mor... at home with his books than with people. Yes, books. Although he was perfectly good with a computer, the kind who’d teach himself how to program it, he’d rather read an actual book than surf the Internet. He wasn’t interested in Facebook, or Twitter, or any of those things. Didn’t even really like to watch TV or movies. When he did, he was always. As I dried off with the warm, fluffy white towel left on top of thepile of clothes, I was surprised how soft and silky my skin felt andwondered what else had been added to the water besides bubblebath. Once I was dry, I tried wrapping the towel around my waist. It was asbig as the towel I had worn earlier and wound up dragging on the floor.I sighed, wondering when I'd get that growth spurt every one said wouldeventually hit me. Of course, I knew feeling sorry for myself wasn't going to make. We just walked in when we got there. There were about 15 guys in various stages of nudity lounging about. One guy lay back smiling, sipping his drink as another was joyfully sucking his cock. I felt my own cock swelling at the sight and thought maybe a blowjob wouldn’t be so bad after all. Tom & Bill took me down a hallway to a bedroom. This is where most people had left their clothes. The three of us stripped. Both Tom & Bill were bigger’n me in stature. They were lean & muscled. I admired. Her body aches with the need to be filled by him. She looks up into his eyes, searching for that same ache. He leans down, taking her face in his hands and brushes her lips with his. A whisper of a kiss she tries to catch, the implications of a night only beginning. A sigh, long, deep, he leaves her standing there, breathless, pleading with her eyes for more. He smiles at her and walks around to the passenger side and climbs in. She opens her door and slides into the drivers seat, her body.