“I don't mind it so much, but it's mainly for the car that my moms offering.” I shrug. “The proverbial carrot in front of your nose?” He smirk... as we stop walking and sit down in the forest. “My dad signed me up for this. I hated it at first.” He says as the bottle comes back around to me. I look over at Peter and Kristy, both talking to each other. I knew she wasn't drunk enough to make a move on him yet, get enough booze in her though and she turns into a slut.“At first?” I take another drink. 45 can, he eyed me knowingly, pleased with my focus on his 15-year-old boyhood. He knew that I was very eager to service his ebony meat.I stared in wonder at the boy's foot-long cock, in awe of the black phallic tower swaying so enticingly in front of me. I had only met him a short while before at the local 7-11, where he was hanging around outside. I'd eyed him and he confidently pushed his tight packed Levi's forward, clearly showing the package of black meat they barely contained. We talked. “Good morning, enjoying your trip?” he said I turned around to see those baby blue eyes smiling back at me, and below a smile that could melt hearts. “Yes, I am thanks.” “Great I will see you later” he said and he walked away, put on his helmet and drove off. See me later, what was he talking about? I had know, idea who he was and wasn’t planning on seeing him again so why would he say that. Not that I wouldn’t want to see him again, I was. There's going to be.... did you say a Red Carpet?" Igasped."Yes, you'll be getting a Cast Pass with a 'plus one.' You will have anarrival time and there'll be a meet and greet in the Foyer with thesponsors and an after-screening-party which you will have to attend." A Red Carpet.... !" I said again."Don't get too excited, it's only in small 'Arty' cinema in thebackstreets of London. Nothing very grand!" But it's still a Red Carpet?" Yes, it's still a red carpet. It will only be about 5 yards.