"Are you OK?" I asked."I'm sick, I guess. Something's wrong," he said, sounding like a girlwho's about to cry. "I don't know what's wrong. They called...my parentsbut can't get through." Are you gonna stay here?"He shrugged. "I don't know. Probably not. This is a camp for boys." Hestarted to cry and sat back down on the couch again, hugging his kneesto his breasts."But you are still a boy, aren't you?" I asked, hoping it was stilltrue."Well, yeah, I guess sortof..." he sniffled."Do you feel like. In your case, what happens when your mom comes home?”“I think I’m going to ask Chris to talk to her parents. Maybe we can work something out. As for me, I don’t plan on moving out. I’m staying for as long as you’ll have me.”“First, I want you for forever. Second, regarding Christy, I’d wait for a couple of weeks. The summer semester ends in ten days, then there’s a two-week hiatus, and then the autumn semester starts and we’ll have a completely new schedule.” I turned to Marcia, and asked,. I wanted Tom to be relaxed since I could sense he was a little nervous. I made us all a drink and we sat on the couch. After a little small talk Brad started caressing my leg. I leaned over and kissed him. I was in the middle of the two of them so I put my hands on each one of their legs and leaned over and kissed Tom. I decided to make the first move to break the tension so I started going down on Tom. I undid his belt and unbuttoned his pants. I took my shirt off and kneeled down in. He fingers kept rubbing my wet pussy, as my hand slid down to the front of his pants. I began rubbing the bulge on top as he began to unzip and unbutton his pants for me... the excitement was giving me trouble. I was so nervous. I was going to touch his cock for the first time. He slid his pants down a bit, and I slipped my hand under his boxers. I began feeling and rubbing the head of his cock… it was so soft. I loved it. My hand began to glide itself up and down his shaft. It was so weird.