Erin had said, "Smart guys don't use the regular playbook..." She eyed him suspiciously for a moment before saying tentatively, "What would you say if...I told you that last night was great, and I really, really wanted to see you again?" Gee, I don't know. Something on the order of, 'Great! When?' Something like that..." So you wouldn't, like, suddenly remember that you had to go to church or play golf or something and rush me into my clothes and dump me at my house and tell me you'll call, but. "No time to waste. Girls can'tjust roll out of bed to face the day. We have a lot more to do thanthose silly men!"I heard the stress on the word "we" and my insides crumbled yet again.There was no "we" here. I was a 13-year-old boy."Mom," I started, firmly but politely as I rolled over in bed, "I don'tknow why you are saying 'we.' You know I'm a boy." Oh, Ellen," Mom responded, "Let's not get into this again. This wascovered thoroughly, completely, and forcefully if you remember what. Rahul then said your our sissy slut now and I nodded and said that I am your private whore and you three could use me whenever and however they want.The three got happy on hearing this. Just then we heard sir coming and the three boys ran into the shower and was on the ground so I too crawled into the shower quickly.Sir shouted that he wanted us out in 5 mins and went. I quickly took off my bikini and took a quick shower. Then wiped my self dry and removed my shower cap to reveal my sexy big. We both took out seat belts off and looked into each other’s eyes. His eyes were so handsome, a dark green color. We moved in for the kiss, and our lips locked in the same passionate way they usually do. After about three minutes of kissing, his hand found its way to my pants, grabbing my butt, and then made its way around to the front. He took hold of my already hard, five inch, cut cock. He started jerking me off a bit, but then he suddenly stopped. The pickup truck was pulling out, and.