G."His eyes looked up again. He had a pensive look. I laughed.He gave me a look of resignation."All right, I'll do it." You know," I said, "you haven'... had any training yet. It could be dangerous to just start in on this without training."I slid my hand down his back and fondled a cheek."But I do want you to start on a program of exercise right away."I pressed against him and rubbed the other cheek."So it will be my responsibility to come up with a suitable regimen for later this evening, after. Later on because they had no idea of time the three boys wereunconsciously fondling their hard ons and Tim just couldn't stop thinkabout their hard pricks under their pants. His was doing nothing but hisnipples were almost poking through his shirt.Again sleep beckoned and the four went their separate ways. Tim did notwant to go too sleep, scared of the next day but he quickly slipped underdespite his best efforts. He woke on his front feeling something waspushing him up, and as he got out of. And what a cock it was. She could see at least seven inches, plus what was in his hand. She coughed and disturbed him. Ray turned swiftly and covered himself. “I’m sorry Mom, I thought you were in bed,” he said humbly. “Ray, I don’t mind seeing you doing that. You are a man, after all. All men have to relieve themselves.” Moira came around the sofa to sit beside him. “Let me do that for you, darling. I haven’t seen a man’s cock for quite a while.” “But Mom…” “No Ray, I want to do this. I love. WAS my boyfriend. Joanie and Tim are just friends. And we were partying, like I said. Nothing hardcore: just booze and weed. And we heard a gunshot.”“What did it sound like?”“What do you think? It sounded like a gunshot.” Another laugh. “We all look at each other. And we’re buzzed enough to think that going over there to check it out is a good idea. So we do.”“That doesn’t sound smart.”“We walk over there, Dolph pounds on the door, pretty hard, because there’s music and TV playing loud in.