"I think you must like the feel of a real cock in your hand fr a change too"I didn't realise but he had let go of my wrist and I was still holding his...cock, indeed I was actually stroking it. I pulled my hand away, blushed and tried to leave. He put his big hand around my throat and spat "where do you think you're going?" your chocking me" I managed to say.He forced me down on to my knees. "you want to fuck around with anyone in this house you have to go through me first understand" Again I. And these are your friends?” I smiled as they nodded, almost shyly. “I guess it would be alright then.” We headed toward the back door of the bookstore (the way most of the clients came and went from the place) and stepped out into a cool clear night. Walking to the car, we made quick introductions. Trevor had the car and it was his place to which we were going. He and his friend Craig got into the front seat. I got into the back with Jeff, the man I’d met before. We started to drive making. ”“Thank you.”We bowed again, and I went back to Marcia. We walked over to where her mom and friends were waiting, then headed to Greek Town in two cars. I had Marcia, Jeannette, and Marie in my car, while Mrs. Ingles had Angie and Melody with her.“That was SO cool!” Jeannette gushed. “You beat that last guy so easily!”“Only because he made a mistake,” Marcia said. “He always did the same things with his hands.”“That’s good if he knows what he’s doing!” Jeannette smirked.“Jeannette!” Marcia. “She told me all about that meet you had this spring.” She said, sounding strangely nervous. “She...um…said you were awesome.” She finished. “I was at the top of my age-group.” I said, trying to shrug off her accolade. “I was a lot bigger than the other guys, that’s all.” I said, figuring that kept me from bragging without contradicting Rachel. Sharon didn’t say anything, but looked at me kinda queerly. After a few minutes Sharon got up and asked me if I wanted a drink. I said “sure”,.