”We sat down and my mother went back to the living room. After a few seconds of silence he said, “So, what do you need help with?”I sighed and p...shed away my plate. “Algebra, calculus, physics, and biology.”“Mm, I see, and how are you doing now in those subjects?”His voice was deeper than I had remembered, but kind. “I got C’s across the board and I need A’s.”“I see, well, it’s going to be hard work, but I think you’ll make it.”“I know, my mom has grounded me so I am all yours.”His eyes quickly. ... he had a fetish for nylon and loved to see boys wearing tights or stockings. Once inside the cubicles he made me take my trousers and underpants off along with my socks and shoes ....it felt weird standing next to him naked from the waist down but exciting at the same time. Brian took a pair of black tights from a carrier bag and told me to put them on they were damp and had obviously been spunked on at some earlier time....I rolled them along my legs and pulled them up trapping my hard. ?With that, he yanked off his shirt, pulled off his shorts, and threw them ina pile on the floor. The friends were now both sitting in their underwearon the couch.Bill went back to kissing Sam?s cheek while feeling up his tits through thebra, and playing with his satin panties. Bill had long since sprouted afull blown hard on; feeling a bit constrained, he decided it was time tolose his underwear.?Sam,? he said, ?pull off my underwear.? He lifted his bottom up off of thechair, and Sam gently. His attention seemed a bit, “stalker-ish”, but I hardly did much to keep him away. He was there from assisting me with placing my bag on the conveyer belt for bag check, to when I handed my boarding ticket to the clerk. How convenient, we were both on our way to Boston. After we finally introduce ourselves, he assists me with putting my carry-on in the overhead. I thank him again then take my seat. His seat is 8 rows away. I had the aisle seat, and so did he. After take off, when we were able.