Half way through masturbating I’m sure I saw the door move a little bit but I was that horny I couldn’t care. I then went down stairs to chill wit... my friend for a few more hours until going home still having that little incident on my mind.The new few times I went around the tension between me and his mother was growing, She was constantly wearing tops that showed cleavage, bending down in front of me so I could see them big juicy boobs and sometimes brushing her hand past my penis.One day I. Your people have also struck similar truces in other regions they’ve been stationed in afterwards, allowing us to consolidate our forces and resupply our neglected resources.”“They’re hardly my people. Rather, they’re individuals I’ve inspired, interested in trying out their own ideas, and are creating their own successes.”“Still, they’d never have tried if it wasn’t for you. Time and again, you’ve proven yourself. Every time you’ve suggested some outlandish scheme, it plays out, despite. I wanted to grab her and hug her, but I couldn’t. ‘Oh, you didn’t miss much,’ I smiled, while the smell of her perfume sent my heart racing. ‘Good,’ she smiled back. I couldn’t think of anything to say. Or rather the only things I could think of were along the lines of, ‘Lets go back to your place and have mad, passionate sex.’, which didn’t seem appropriate to either the location or the stage our relationship was at. ‘I think I’ll go up stairs for some coffee,’ she started for the exit. ‘Err,. You’re gonna love this. She’s a great cocksucker.”Keith pulled his hand back and struggled to pull his hard cock out of his pants. Once more I had reason to question his age. His cock looks decidedly younger than sixteen. Not that I’ve had that much experience with maturing cocks. It just seems so slender and, I don’t know, young looking.I got back up on one knee, careful to keep my activities hidden from the other passengers and the driver should he be looking in the rearview mirror.I kissed.