I grabbed his cock and started playing with it for a little bit. Because of the position, I couldn’t see it yet, but it felt really nice. It was cut... which I am really into. As I played with it for a little but, I felt that my hands were wet and sticky. Pre-cum or cum, I couldn’t tell. But I could tell that he was just as turned on as I was. All this time, he was blowing me, or giving me and hand job, but he suddenly stopped again. There was another car. This time it was a volunteer. "Now you're really in trouble, young man!" she whispers in a husky voice, just as the door opens and two couples stand aside to let the two of them exit.He can't get her down the corridor of windows, that overlook the lower deck and its lights, fast enough. They walk past other passengers until finally, he can see their cabin and he produces the keycard from the inner breast pocket of his blazer. A quick swipe and the door opens, with the slightly stale odor of her cigarettes in the air."Ooo,. To be frank, I haven’t found one I could talk to or be as open with as you and I can be, that’s why I came home this summer, I’ve missed you my friend, and after tonight, I am hoping my lover.’ ‘I’ve missed you too Lucas. You were always so nice to me, and I never will be able to thank you enough for you setting me up with that date for my senior prom. He was such a nice guy, he popped my cherry, did he tell you that?’ Lucas shook his head. ‘No, was he good to you?’ He looked concerned that his. “Ian’s a nice guy.”“He is a nice guy,” Katie shrugged, “and, even if it doesn’t go anywhere, at least it’s a nice reward for the way Ian stood up for her.”We were startled when someone honked right in front of us. It was Becky. We’d been expecting my dad to pick us up, so we hadn’t spotted her in the line of cars. Katie pulled me toward the car and we climbed into the back seat.“I thought my dad was picking us up,” I said.“Hello to you, too,” Becky laughed. “I called Billy and told him I was.