‘You know the fucking recipe.’ He said, complete spite filling his voice. I quickly ate the rest of my plate watching Ryder out of the corner of m... eye relish my cooking but hating it all the same. I stood up and turned to Ryder. ‘Key’s please.’ I stuck my hand out and he just looked up and my face like I was mad. ‘You are not riding my bike dressed like that.’ He suddenly stood up making me step back almost tripping over Greg who was too engrossed in his food to notice. ‘In fact you are not. He'dalways fantasized about running into some kind of super villain and somehowbeing the only person who was able to stop them. However this was far moreterrifying than he'd ever imagined and he had no illusions about being ableto stop this one. At best, he could avoid being noticed and survive.Miles clenched his hands, feeling frustration as well as the fear. He feltso weak and helpless that this reminded him of when he was younger and usedto get picked on by bullies at school all the time.. Yea, I know it might seem a little weird. Dude, I think it’s fucking hot, John said.My cock was starting to grow as I pushed my gym shorts down and they fell to the floor. John walked over and stood by my side a little behind me and reached around and took my cock in his right hand. Looks like you’re ready too, he chuckled. I turned towards him and pulled his shorts down and his cock sprang out almost at full attention. I moved over just a little bit until our cocks were touching.John put my. Then looked away as he broke into panic as he saw me. “Mum!.. I’mu… oh God!” He cried out immediately trying to cover himself, hiding his hard on from my sight, with his hands.“I’m sorry I should have knocked.” I said tenderly, but I didn’t leave, I didn‘t want to leave. Instead I looked right at him once again. He was still trying to hide his hardness from my sight. “Its ok" Boys do that sort of thing at your age.” I told him.I could tell that he wasn’t understanding my meaning, he was still.