Okay, then, I sat up and pulled off my shorts and underwear in one move, revealing my 4 (I was only 12) cock to the girls. They both gasped and Holly ...eant forward to touch it. Her delicate little finger around my shaft was like ecstasy pills, every time her tiny digits passed over a vein my super-sensitive rod, sent tidal waves through my mind. She carried on slowly rubbing my small dick delicately, before Emma interrupted. My turn! she said and gently pushed Holly out of the way, Emma. He loved a good joke as much as the rest of us and having new drovers meant fresh material.“How did the cowboy ride into town on a Friday and ride away three days later on Friday?” Carlos asked, while his buddies grinned their approval.Frankie scratched his flee ridden head. “Uh, let me think about that.”I looked over at my brother Jimmy, wondering if he knew the answer or not, but his flat expression didn’t give it away one way or the other.“He must have ridden into town on a Tuesday,” Frankie. You know, small talk, only it wasn’t. He was easy to talk to and it was a bit of a drive, so once we got past all the what do you do, where are you from, what’s your favorite flavor of ice cream, it turned more do you have a boyfriend (Not anymore), do you like to get tied up (I think so?) and pretty soon I had my zipper down again and teasing myself, much to his amusement. I was pretty impressed that he kept his eyes, mostly, on the road, especially when I worked my top off and tossed it in. If anything about you impressed me, it was that. I knew that you had to have found a good guy to set up your systems, and that you maintain security discipline.”“Most people don’t realize just how dangerous the Internet is. My father was a victim of identity theft and it nearly ruined him. He’s never really recovered from it.”“You’re lucky to have Samson taking care of your machines. He’s very good at what he does. From what I’ve heard of him, he’s a big fan of yours.”Her eyebrows climbed up.