We? I tilted my head back and found a guy about my age maybe a bit older sat at the back. I’ve seen him around; he’s just as poorly behaved as me....Snorting to myself I looked back at Mr Wilkinson to see him leave and lock the door behind him, as if that would stop me escaping if I desired to do so. After five minutes of silence I slanted my head back and gazed at the guy, I think his name was Drake? His short black hair was messy, as if he’d just got out of bed, and his dark green eyes were. It felt warm and tender, yet hard under my touch. Daniel squirmed in pleasure as I started jerking him, I could feel his moans in my mouth as our tongues wrested.Then he broke our kiss and moved up, basically straddling me. He put his hand around both of our dicks, bringing them together. He started jerking both of us at the same time. I swear my eyes went to the back of my skull. What a feeling! I could see Daniel looking down at me, his broad chest glistening with sweat, that tiny speck of. I started to realize that I was being stupid to not try to get some play. I really wanted to but I had never been very successful and most girls I was involved never gave it up and just used me for various reasons. I am not a shy person, so I decided to start putting myself out there. I am kind of a bigger person, I would not say fat, just big, so I was always self conscious and very scared of rejection, because that is all I have ever dealt with. I really wanted to get some ass. One night. I had almost a full squad with him but they were all innocuous looking fellows with an air of obedience to the rule of a far distance King. The British soldiers manning the crossroads checkpoints were not interested in any of them and had eyes only for the female pedestrians that passed their way. It seemed likely that most of the females would be tempted to entertain the prospect of a standing hump with a uniformed soldier as both exciting and dangerous even in the shadows of a public.