I remember the first encounter like it was only yesterday, we were both watching porn and had a bet to see who would need to use the bathroom first, k...owing full well that person would jerk off. Daniel was struggling keeping his hands off his cock and decided to call it defeat and pulled out his cock and started playing first. Initially I was cracking up laughing, but decided to join and pulled my pants down and started to play with myself with Daniel next to me. I felt a little self conscious. . wherever & whenever that could take us.I used to have the knack for singing a small part of verse from songs or the ability to extract any old joke. I am gonna start singing... because sometimes... it's one simple line from one verse that is sung in perfect tune that can send a message without the need for a question and eliminate moment by complicating things with my erratic communication being to open & too honest about things. I realize I can be a turn-off at times. It is on my mind,. As I suddenly realized whatever was with me was female. The hand was small..a young girls hand...and it squeezed me and began to gently and maddeningly stroke me..softly, slowly..feather light; but oh so exquisite. I groaned once again..the soft gentle touch continued...up and down caressing the head..fingering the shaft...I felt wetness seep out. The small hand squeezed my cock and held it...I knew she sat on my legs; but felt almost no pressure there. Whoever or whatever must have been quite. He did neither.I was dumbstruck as he told me I shouldn't wear such sexy clothing because that's what attracts punks like them, and he walked off. This was getting me nowhere fast.I raced to his house, skipping class, breaking into his house with a spell to unlock doors. I moved to his room, this was a drastic measure. I stripped down to nothing and lay on his bed and waited. I waited a long time. But I was rewarded as he showed up and blushed completely at my nudeness, all I needed was for him.