He just nodded towards the door and started walking away. My heart was in my mouth, firstly as I had no idea what he was after, and secondly...do I re...lly look like a cheap faggot that is always game for being picked up LOL!i followed him out of the shop, and towards the high street. Once we were away from the busier part of the town, he turned and said, I'll wait for you in the lay by near the library, go and get your car and pick me upbloody hell it was thrilling, so I walked as fast as I. He immediately pushed his tongue into my mouth and wildly roamed about, exploring with his tongue. He then pulled his tongue back but left his lips in contact with mine and pressed into my face and kissed me hard, but with some tenderness kisses intermittently and then I felt his tongue again. I thought to myself if he can kiss this well when he is drunk, a bit more sober could make for an amazing make out partner. As we were driving away Bryce commented about the kiss. I was telling him how I. I told her how much I had enjoyed watching her touch herself so she lay on her back and began to lightly rub her fingers over her clit. She could tell by the look on my face that I was enjoying her show so she took it to the next level and inserted first one and then two fingers inside herself and played with herself. When she was done, I rolled on top of her, squeezing her breast and sucking on her hardened nipples. I replaced her fingers with mine and started to slide my fingers in and out. I have to admit that it was fun getting to fondle his hard penis and to exhbit mine and have him play with it. To me, it was nice being able to have this private male moment together as friends. We were being homosexually indulgent, but I didn't think of it as being gay. He said that he really appreciated the chance to be relaxed like this with another guy just to see how he felt. We got a little romantically friendly, and we hugged and we even kissed a little bit. I found that it was quite.