I kept my hand over the bulge as I walked down the path out onto the quiet road that led to the woods. It was a long walk home and I often took a deto...r to make things more enjoyable. There was nobody around, just rows of bungalows either side of the street. I made myself get my cock out through the open zip and covered it as best I could with the bottom of my school blazer. With one hand in the blazer pocket I could keep it in position over my stiff cock, or move it to the side whenever I felt. "How would I get ahold of him," the ever more belligerent guy said, "I can't even find Frogmorton on the map." John has a phone ... you could call," Jack said."Would you happen to know it?" Now he was starting to notice Sultry."Sultry?" It's xxx-yyy-zz- 1962," she smiled at the fella. "That's my number, I'm his housekeeper. I get him for you. He doesn't give his number out."He stuck his head in Jack's window so he could get a better look, "My ... you are a little darling ... maybe I could come. Enough said, my sister is the cute yet beautiful sort and frankly I've always thought that way of her.Now I am a year younger and the opposite of her – tall, 6'3" to be exact; I have brown hair spiked in the front and share my sister's eye colour. I am not the most popular kid, nor am I extremely 'hot', although I consider myself as very intelligent but not noticeable from physical appearance; quite good looking and talented (not trying to be arrogant). My friends are many and I can't be sorted. I’ve been seeing – which we all know means fucking – Dave for about four months now, and honestly, it’s what I prefer. Why deal with strings when I can just get what I want without the emotional attachment? I can’t seem to be able to keep a relationship going anyway, and I’ve tried dating one guy steadily, but I always find myself straying. I wonder if I’ll ever be able to stay with one person forever. However, I am young, so maybe that has something to do with my commitment issues. I’m only.