“You explain this to the guys in gym class Monday morning,” he complained. Of course, his rear end couldn’t do anything but sting, not that it m...ttered. His psycho-sensory field took care of that issue.“I need the aloe,” he muttered. That went without saying.Leaving the bedroom naked, he crossed the hall to the bathroom. The green bottle sat on the counter, the pump dispenser urgently signaling Hello. Most likely, it had never seen such a blistered bottom before. Michael applied a year’s worth. "Stevekissed me tonight," I told her."Did you kiss him back?" No." Did you like the kiss?" Sorta, but it really makes me confused. I'm way out of my league," Iconcluded."You're learning that it isn't so easy dealing with boys," Mrs. Bensonsaid.After three weeks at camp, I realized that I had been ignoring mytraining for cross country. I knew that I would have to get in shapeor I wouldn't make the team which meant that I would have to be in PEclass with the neanderthals and bullies. At least. I did not listen to her. But just went inside and open my short to pee. She saw my dick and turned her head and went out. I tried to pee and shagged there for some time and came out imagining her.She saw my boner again and did not see me but went inside to complete her work and closed the door. I decided to take it another step. So I dared and kept the porn without earphones. I started masturbating in the room itself. She must have heard the moaning sounds.She completed the work and came out of. She was relaxing up against Brad."Nah, he's a fuckin' cuck," Tony replied. My breath seemed to freeze in my throat. What did he say? A what?"A what?" Jennifer said, asking the question I didn't want answered. Tim chuckled."A cuckold," Ally offered. Her eyes flicked to me, but only for a second."What's that?"Tony answered. "Means he likes when other men fuck his wife. Bigger men. Better men." His wife likes it too," Ally cooed, nuzzling Tony and smiling."Like swingers, you mean? 'Cuz me and.