I wondered if that day would be bad luck ... or good.On Thursday evening, around 10:00pm, I called Stephanie to wish her a happy birthday. We couldn�...t really talk about anything important because my parents were there, but I knew she needed to hear my voice that day. She loved the gift and told me she missed me. I told her I missed her as well.On Friday, when school was out, I took the #8 tram to Västra Frölunda and walked to Katt’s house. I greeted her parents, Håkan and Inger. As was usual. It was so obvious now that his exposures were intentional, I was encouraged to be a little more daring. I stayed and talked with him for quite a while and I marveled at how his organ moved around while we talked. I didn't mention it, but I didn't try to hide the fact that I was looking at it. He didn't mention it either, even when it got rigid enough to flip over on its back. I so wanted to jump on it, but I was just too afraid of bad consequences.But later that evening, we were watching a. "Geez, thanks," Angela sounded sad.Marissa felt bad. "I didn't mean it like that Angie. I just meant I think my cousin already has someone in mind that he wants to ask that's all." Ok, I guess," Angela said and stared at Henry.Marissa loved to watch her cousin move on the court. She liked how he got all sweaty and sure enough he ended up taking off his shirt which made her drool."Nice abs," Angela murmured.Very nice Marissa secretly agreed.After the game, Tony and Henry went to get something to. ‘And what is this?’ she asked.‘Well my penis got hard but I swear I didn’t touch it!’‘I saw you rubbing it like a pussy! And I also am seeing a remarkable wet spot from your precum.’Damn! The wet spot. I bowled my head and then I saw it. It really was big and visible.‘Show me how you rub it!’ she ordered. ‘Yea like this… Good boy! Go on look at your precious porn who I know how much you love and don’t stop beating your meat. When I came back from shower I will deal with you!’She turned and left.