As he drove looking for a quiet spot I rubbed his cock through his shorts. He was already hard it seemed and he was quite small id guess 4in at the bi...gest. We found an industrial park and went to a dark spot. After he shut off the car we moved the back seat for more room. More comfortable now I moved myself in front of his cock and pulled it out. Like I had thought about 4 in hard but a nice big mushroom head. I teased him by kissing his cock head and flicking my tongue at it. Then I started. Now that Iwas a teenager, those classes were almost entirely composed on girls.There was the occasional boy. Occasionally I would have to fend oneoff. I wasn't interested, I just wanted to be with the girls. Theirlittle chats to each other, the holding of hands, their little gesturesand movements, I wanted to join in. But that seemed impossible, evenwith the friendliest of them. And of course I adored their colours,their pinks, their lilacs, every pastel shade you can imagine. And mostof all, I. Was this part of her act? Was he supposed to jump in now? He felt played, and yet he made a half-hearted attempt anyway. Maybe it was a sense of professionalism, maybe it was something else. "Wait... Don't just give up. If you need help... I mean, if he moves it and you need me to find it again, I don't mind. I mean, it's what you paid for. And if you need help with anything else, like... I mean..." don't be a hero, Will, "there are programs, or I could refer you to someone who specializes-"She. Taking the vape from Thomas, Carl mimicked his movements and took hisown hit. It was smooth and a little cool, but Carl could still feel itin his lungs. The same potent stuff as last time."Cool little gadget, right?" Thomas asked and patted on the bench seatbeside him. Carl suspected this move, and embraced his role. He slidover and took a second hit before passing it back to Thomas. Thomastook another hit, then stared down into Carl's eyes with a hungry look.He leaned his head forward and they.