I was groggy but it finally hit me that these guys where gay. The guy reached around me and started to massage my cock and I really liked it. I have a...8” cock with huge balls. My friends always k**ded me about the size of my balls. My cock grew as he continued stroking me. He was pushing up against my ass and I could feel his cock I ad never had a guy do that and it excited me that I could get someone hot like that. He was making little moaning sounds as he played with my now rock hard cock and. The visitor had made me uneasy. I wished there was some place even better to keep my spray, but at least the cabinet was better than sitting out on my dresser."What are you looking at?" Morgan demanded.I looked down at the school lunch table where I sat. I was frustrated that she caught me staring. The tall blonde busty senior was dressed in her red and white cheerleader outfit like all the cheerleaders did every Friday. Of course, all the guys looked at her. What did she expect? Guys looked. I lean over and kiss with closed eyes, on your red painted lips and feel how soft they are. I touch your hand, your fingers are warm while they caressing my cheek tenderly. Our kiss ends when I, stand upright, and stroke my fingers through your short hair and caresses the edge of your ears. Your hair is still damp, and I can smell the sweetness of the shampoo and cream that you used.I love it when I hold your head in my hands when I kiss you on your forehead and as I look into your eyes I tell. ”I was ecstatic, I was about to tell her my address until my slight intelligence kicked in. She was probably just asking me where I live so she could find out who I was. And if the school found out of this I would be expelled for sure.I replied“Nice try, I meant you should show your body more in class. Do you have a mini skirt?”She replied“No.”“I want you wearing a mini skirt that ends well above your knees and a thong that matches it. And wear your white low cut blouse with a pushup bra. If.