He pressed firmly against my bare ass with his rough blue jeans peeling away small layers of my skin. Unmistakable bulge was protruding, and even thou...h I did not look I knew what it was. The snake was long and thick and pushing against the denim barrier aching to be set free. I leaned my head against the door as a long slow moan came across my lips and my hips pushed back instinctively. The presence leaned in again to my ear with a low whisper, "Do you want it? Tell me. Do you want it?" My. He felt somehow responsible for him.Jamie didn't really need taking care of, and Chris certainly wasn'tinclined to do it. He liked Jamie well enough, but sometimes he got thefeeling that Jamie was interested in more. "Wake up, Jamie. Come on,dude. It's three in the morning."Jamie was laying on his arms, face to one side. His hair was longerthan he had remembered. Longer it had seemed only hours ago, in fact.He really did look different too. His face, even pressed into the crookof one elbow,. .” I replied blandly. “Just thought I would ask. Being polite, you know...”“Susan Stark being polite?” she retorted. “Never!” Then she screamed into the phone so loudly I thought she had ruptured my eardrum. Ah, well... You know, there’s one thing that’s pretty neat about this “outreach” stuff. Em and I didn’t have to spend thirty minutes figuring out what to wear. What we had done earlier, while we were preparing for our anal experience, was to make sure there were no stray hairs in sight. Oh,. ”“If, if you’re able to talk to him and let him know that this will be nothing more than a fun experience, I, uh, Sammy and I, we believe it won’t cause any troubles within our friendship. I know this has kinda came at you out of left field, but, um, I’d really like to do this for Sammy...” and then a huge grin spread across her face before she added, “and, because Sammy told me that Paul has a beautiful uncut cock, which she said is a lot of fun to play with.”I moved my left hand over.