Was this really happening? This cute guy I had a crush on, was he really about to take his dick out right in front of me? And play with it? While I sa... there and watched him do it? Before I could process all the questions, Cameron shucked his jeans and underwear down around his knees. His boner popped out and flopped into view. Even in the darkened room I could see he had dark, trimmed pubes but his large balls were very hairy. The cock itself was not long but it was extremely thick. He was cut. WELL MY HUSBANDS brother HAD TO GO AWAY FOR AWHILE. I STARTED TO BECOME VERY CLOSE WITH HIS GIRLFRIEND. SHE WANTED TO STAY AROUND HIS family I GUESS TO KEEP HER SPIRTS UP WHILE HE WAS AWAY. SO SHE STARTED TO SPEND ALOT OF TIME TALKING TO ME ON THE PHONE AND TEXTING ME BACK AND FORTH. SOME HOW OUR CONVERSATIONS ALWAYS LEAD TO SEX. IM GUESSING BECAUSE SHE HADN'T SEX FOR ATLEAST 6 MONTHS NOW. SHE ALWAYS WOULD TELL ME HOW HORNY SHE WAS AND HOW HARD IT IS NOT TO HAVE SEX AND STAY COMMITTED TO MY. "You know you won't," she said. "You won't put up with a girl who's all designer nails and trendy makeup and 'People Magazine'. You need me or somebody like me." Giggle. "Maybe Key." Have you met Key's parents?" Oh, yes," she said. "They came to see what sort of den of debauchery their daughter was inhabiting. They were relieved to find the other room occupied by a red-headed Norwegian Irish flute-player instead of a six foot six linebacker named Jamal. We all had dinner, and honestly, aside. Jennifer snuggled closer against the chill wind. Goosebumps erupting on her arms and bare thighs. I tightening my arm around her pulling her against me. A large SUV pulled up just five feet away from us. We glanced over to see a couple around our age, a gorgeous young blonde woman in the driver's seat with her rather plain looking boyfriend riding shotgun. I could feel a slight annoyance radiating off Jennifer as she pressed against me, I knew she had just been getting in the mood and didn't.