In fact, I may join you.” “Thanks, Bob,” I smiled. The fact that he'd just given me permission to masturbate on the premises was more than enoug... to tell me what the shoot was about. I thought more about what he'd said about joining me and I thought the whole event was really looking up. Bob was a very nice man, about ten or fifteen years older than me. He was almost six feet tall and weighed approximately one hundred eighty pounds with short curly blonde hair and brown eyes. And now I was. One day after school, Bre had come home and heard Adam in the shower. She walked by and was pleasantly surprised to see he had left the door open. They shared a bathroom when he came home for weekends and their shower had clear glass doors. She could see everything. She hid behind the doorway and watched as he washed his hair. His hips forward, his penis long and thick, his strong arms above his head. It was perfect. She took a mental snapshot and went back to her room. She was so horny; she. In either case she was sure to scoop up the cum and deliver it to her mouth, treating it as though it were delicious candy. Afterwards, he would have her stand naked against the car while he whipped her body, front and back. Then they'd ride each other again for a second orgasm. When they were alone together at the house, when they weren't doing the non-penatrative acts that passed for "fucking" between them, they were at the computer, watching or reading porn. The stuff they. An account by the name of NormalGuyAnon replied after a bit, and they quickly bonded over fetishes. That bond grew over time to include video games, movies, food preferences. A friendship grew beyond the porn, and Charlie loved it."What happened after the pic?" She had some work thing in the morning and had to leave." Charlie only now realized that it was well past midnight. "I made her leave my place without cleaning up though haha."Charlie was a sucker for humiliation. "She didn't try.