I mean... Who fakes a look at you, telling about their 'true love', and almost pierces your eyes again when it comes to you, right? Or am I the only o...e thinking that way? However, we spent the next two hours chitchatting and having a good laugh about this 'n' that. Nothing too important, you know. Just about the weather, or maybe how the weather used to be. All kinds of meaningless banalities. Eventually my friends – or better: what was left of them – went to sleep, leaving me alone in the. I looked over to see his baggy shorts revealing his cute hairless ass, I reached over and began to tug on his front button, it came lose, then I slowly unzipped his shorts, it didn’t take much before they fell away. He had on no underwear and I now had his rock hard little cock in my hand. I cranked on it a few times and then had to explore some more. My hand released the grip on his cock and swept down to gently caress his boy sack. As I fondled his teabag and my fingers stroked his inner. I honestly couldn’t believe it. I was getting horny, again.I stood from the kitchen table and began walking to the stairs. I called over my shoulder, “Anyone not too tired … my bedroom.”It was quiet behind me, but I don’t hear them moving, anyway. Going up the stairs, I turned and peeked behind. Nobody. Not one of them? When I stepped into my bedroom, though, I found all seven of them waiting. Samuel was waiting on his back on the bed greasing up his monster cock.“I want to try that. "It was quiet for a long time. Maybe a couple of minutes. I pulled up one of my favorite little Shockwave games. I didn't bother to mute it.Finally, she spoke. "Well, I'm sure you're busy, so I'll let you go." Bye."Click.That'll teach her to call me.My smug satisfaction lasted about two seconds.I'd just taken a girl's interest -- a rare commodity before the days of Dick -- and thrown it back in her face. And I'd congratulated myself for it.I tried to tell myself the only reason she'd showed any.