It was a good place. Nice music, lots of drinking options. I started off with a beer and he had the same. We had some casual talks and it was turning ...ut to be fun. I went to the washroom and tried seeing if anyone gay was located nearby but there were none. I got back to the table and we continued ordering drinks. We had a couple of beers, 3-4 large whiskeys. I asked him if he would want to accompany me to the smoking room. I actually dint know that he didnt smoke. For the sake of courtesy, he. She held out her fist and he bumped it with his. Doug, Carl, and I reached in and bumped fists, too."Teammates," we said.Rose cuddled up next to me for the rest of the ride home."You're still coming over tomorrow aren't you?" she asked."Of course. It's your fifteenth birthday," I said. "It's really nice of your parents to invite me. I wanted to take you someplace, but I can't expect them not to want you home for your birthday." We talked about it," Rose said. "They said that birthdays were. “Take them off,” he told her. April knew what he meant and set immediately to work. She reached up and unbuckled his belt, letting it drop with a clinking sound. She heaved on his button and his fly, forcing his straining material open. John’s cock pushed through the gap, confined only by his boxers. April could see the dark, damp spot of John’s underwear that marked the tip of his solid cock. She watched him twitch as the backs of her hands brushed his shaft. April could barely resist a cheeky. It has to be real, how else would it have worked like it does? Believing it was a fake was difficult, but accepted that truth because she really didn’t want to face that truth. “Well, it is extraordinary and so are you,” she whispers. She leans in closer, they lips coming together for a deep, longing kiss. “I love extraordinary things.”“I can tell,” he says.They both laugh at the comment, but then she frowns. “I don’t want to leave.”“Then don’t.”“But I have to.”“Why?”“It’s getting late and.