“I can handle that,” I replied, “but first you have to earn the points.”She sat her tablet down on my coffee table, and brushed her long brown...hair back over her shoulders as she bit down on her lower lip. Without saying a word, she repositioned herself on the couch right next to me, and slipped her hand on to my leg, then over to my crotch, where she could feel my rock-hard cock resting comfortably within the confines of my shorts.‘Wow,” She said as she felt the thickness of my cock.I slipped. .We sat down and we conversated whilst watching his gay porn. He wasn't in too anything remotely female, which sucks for me ... (a realisation im searching for a bi experience and not a fully gay one)we fondled each others cocks lightly. As much as i like this guys age and his big dick he simply wasnt for me... his hygiene could have been better and ir had become apparent at multiple times that my intelligence was far beyond his..but for some reason (maybe swims happy horny pipe, which he was. I almost broke down and spilled it then and there, she looked so sad, but I knew it would be worth it. I sent Mom a quick text as soon as Sandy started up the stairs. Ten minutes later we were in the car. I turned on the radio and tuned it to Sandy's favorite station, but she just stared blandly out the window as we drove down the street. It wasn't until after we had passed all the usual fast food places, that she started to notice something was up.When I pulled into the parking lot of Andre's,. So off to the tent we went. We got there and he went to his sleeping bag, I went to mine. It was still muggy out so I just laid on top of it. For some reason, I couldn’t fall asleep. I was laying there for awhile, when I could hear some movement from Brad. I glanced over and was shocked at what I seen. It was dark but I could see the outline of Brad. He was laying there masturbating. For some reason, I was embarrassed. I didn’t say anything, figured he would be done soon. I tried to ignore.