There was a threesome going on at the urinals so I got a show while I cleaned up. Checking my phone, I'd been there for 45 minutes. I decided to do th... maze again. Heading in, there was a lad who mist have been 20-25ish standing outside. He saw me and went in ahead of me. Just inside the maze I bumped into him. Taking my by the cock (which by now I'd just left to stick out of my fly as I walked around) he lead me into the maze. He stripped me and went to work on my now rock hard dick. He. I did actually become very familiar with his new expensive wardrobe,because I had to be extra careful not to spill any saliva or semen onhis nice pants when I finished up with his morning roadhead right as wepulled into school.Before school I would usually have a little bit of free time before myfirst period. The boys in my grade were already familiar with myschedule after my first week back at school, and would oftentimes lineup at one of the entrances to catch me as I came in. Typically one. But except for a sudden loud gasp I didn’t make a sound. I jumped at the sudden shock of having a boy’s hand on my thigh, but I didn’t object and I didn’t pull away. I stood still and felt the heat radiate out from that place where his hand rested on my thigh and I struggled to catch my breath.He slowly moved his hand up the inside of my thigh and under my breath I whispered, “Oh Christ!”Jo giggled and I looked at her. “Jo?” I asked, “I don’t want you to be mad at me. I can’t ... I’m not...”The. Dad got his job back at Ford, and ended up retiring from there forty years later. Mom still worked at Cunningham’s till she was pregnant with me. She then became a stay at home mom. She had four more kids over the next ten years. We were a happy family. Mom always let Dad think he was the boss but we all knew better. Dad’s philosophy was, ‘Keep your mother happy and everyone will be happier, mom gets mad, everybody pays for it.’ It was a pretty true statement. Dad pretty much went along with.