On the bus they talked about everything, and on days when Mike was lucky they talked about girls. He had felt a slight tension sexually during these d...scussions, but never really understood his feelings. After the end of his 8th grade year they went to different schools, and parted never seeing or talking to each other for 4 years. Four years later, Mike was sitting at his computer with a massive hard on.. He wanted to see some sexy women but felt that internet porn seemed too fake, so he went. I followed him into the garage then out the back door into a large shed.it was immaculate inside,there was a carpet ,a sofa and all the tools were put away and the fishing tackle was hanging in the corner.Do you really want to look at my fishing gear or do you want to play with this,then he reached into his pants and pulled out his large plump cock.I was gobsmacked but it was what i wanted and he knew it.I gulped and said that please as i pointed to his rapidly growing member.Fred gave a big. Sweet kisses, mouths closed, but warm and meaningful even so. ‘Do you like this?’ he whispered. ‘I do,’ she whispered back, and kissed him again. After a while, she breathed, ‘We’re going to miss how the movie comes out.’ He was stroking her face. ‘They both die,’ he said, deadpan. She laughed, as did he–and when he kissed her again, she felt a tiny, tender swipe of his tongue against her lips. Just once. She hesitated, then opened her mouth to him. Just a little, then more. Then more than. I could see where the perps had entered, ramming their way through a weak point in the perimeter. Slipping unnoticed through the security fence, I made like I had every right to be there and entered the house unchallenged. There was a lone guard outside Michaela's room. He never saw me coming and I put him to sleep by pinching a nerve.Michaela was lying on her bed, surrounded by discarded soaked tissues."Thank you for coming, Mr Swan," she exclaimed when she saw me, leaping into my arms."Please.