It was his third ejaculate for the afternoon. Thankfully, Nick also swallowed all of the nectar, young boy could offer. Now both crawled onto each oth...r’s skin under the covers and soon both were dozing off. Tom woke up a short time later and started searching for Nick’s sleepy penis thrilled on its soft size. He simply could not resist and pulled the covers back to inspect and be amazed by the size, whispering; “Oh my, What a fucking cock”? Nick’s cock was not only mammoth in size but it was. But on further thought, Ididn't see any point in wearing clothes at all. I didn't have anyprivate parts to conceal, and even if I still had them, nobody wouldnotice. And I didn't seem to mind the cold anymore. So I gathered upthose old clothes and sorted through them, throwing away the underwearand the tattered socks, and setting aside the other stuff to wash anddrop off in a donation box after I left -- probably around the time thefamily came home from their Thanksgiving trip.I figured while. "See isn't that much better?" She said."I bet it is," Abby said. "He does seem a little embarrassed, Abby. Maybe you should help him relax a bit." Definitely." Holding my dick up with her thumb, she ran her middle finger up the bottom of my shaft several times. She stopped and tickled at the spot where my shaft stretched and connected to the head. At the same time she took her forefinger and rubbed it in circles around the little hole on the head, spreading the small beads of pre-cum to moisten. You do not protest. You are wearing a dress that falls just above your knees. It has ridden up a little as you sat down. I feel the smoothness of your silk encased legs. My hand moves higher.Suddenly, I feel soft skin. You are wearing stockings, not pantyhose. How did you know? It just drives me wild. I caress your leg and move higher as we continue to talk about everything and nothing at all. I reach the hem of your boy shorts as the waiter comes to take our order. You assume I will stop since.