Now that we met our first plan it was time for the second. I headed back to a main road so we could return to her car as she needed to head home. I ...ut the car in cruse control, pushed the seat back and waited. As planned she reached over and began to play with my cock through my pants, this resulted in me getting as hard as I could trapped in my jeans.Her hand slowly moved up to my belt, undid it then slowly and teasingly unzipped my pants. As her hands moved to the waist of my pants I. "Our means of reaching Talai," Chinzel answered, smugly. "With Astur's help, we can reach the city's harbor well before dawn, and even if we are seen, it won't be reported."Shantar shook his head doubtfully, but said nothing. The craft that Chinzel was so proud of was nothing but a shallow bowl of well oiled hides, stretched over a framework of bent poles. It looked like nothing more than a out sized sea shell as it bobbed along the surface of the still water. As it drew closer, he could see. This little stud knew how to kiss — he practically ****d my mouth with his tongue. We staggered into my bedroom and he dropped the daypack on the floor and yanked off his shirt. His chest was gorgeous — nice beefy pecs, big nipples and totally smooth except for a light trail of hair from his navel leading into his jeans. I barely had time to admire his chest before he he grabbed me by the back of the head, lifted his arm and shoved my face into his sweaty pit. He smelled incredibly sexy. I. “Joe has many rooms in this house. We can stay until morning then leave at first light.”They were mumbles from everybody, but we decided that the girls would pick out some of the rooms and the guys would stay in the living room.“Do you think he liked my idea?” Martha said as she tried on one of Joe’s shirts.“Why do you think he wanted to leave?” I asked. I looked through Joe’s wardrobe there was nothing that didn’t have a sports team logo on it or a rock band or some video game emblazed across.