During my walk home I pondered how I would let Bishop Price know that amissions trip just wasn't for me. The major issue was that I couldn'tthink of a...y good reason why I couldn't. I wasn't really considering anycolleges. I definitely wasn't joining any branch of the armed forces.There was no obligations like a job or a project that I was working on.It all hinged on whether or not my Dad would accept that I just didn'twant to do it. As I was nearing my house I had devised a response to. But the sun was refusing to rise already, and I took matters, and Jace, into my own hands. Speaking of which I found myself jerking him at a dangerous speed. My body worked in unison, every time I took more of his meaty dick in my mouth my hand would drag downwards. Then vice versa. God he was such a heavy sleeper, at this point I wouldn’t be surprised if he cummed while still asleep. That would be kind of hot. I could tease him in the morning, telling him I heard these sounds coming from his. She was always friendly and seemed to pause a few minutes, after I said good bye, as if waiting for me to say something else.The sight and smell of her (she always wore perfume) made my hard-as-an-iron- rod, Lund, throb in hunger. I fantazise about her. I wondered if her choot (pussy) was shaved or lightly cover with black curly hair. I tried to decide if her mamme (breasts) had dark brown or pinkish nipples. I wanted her badly.One Sunday afternoon, about a month after she moved in, I past her. "I...well, I was imagining what it would be like with 2 men at once, as the only other time a 3rd personn was ever involved in the past was her best pal, Laura, who was a bit pissed up and accidently burst into my bedroom aftr we had all gone to bed and as per usual, came into my room to cry about her boyfriend. This one night though, I had Mark staying over as my parents were away for the weekend with my younger brother andMark was going to stay over for the first time ever as my dad hated.