We locked eyes, but he didn’t look away. Safely behind the glass, so high above, he stared with a sheepish grin.I was alone in the car and the winds...ield was the only window not tinted. I made a choice. So I grinned back, just as sheepishly. Stepping out of my shorts, I locked the doors and slowed my pace.Then I laid the seat back a little and pulled it forward a bit to give him a better view. I delicately grabbed my shirt and shimmied out of it. Sitting now in my underclothes, just a plain. .!" Sean pulled down his jeans fully, along with his boxers, Stan continued sucking slowly, back and forth, drool dripping from his lips.The moans and grunts only made Stan want to suck harder, pushing down until he gagged himself, Sean's cock pushing into his throat. "Jesus! Oh my god!" Sean grunted loudly, holding Stan's head tightly, his knees shaking "Th-that feels amazing!" Stan slurped loudly, looking up as he deepthroated the cock in his mouth, moaning as he pushed down, the gagging. He shut the door, I looked down and I had a hard on in my shorts. I was so horny I pulled down my shorts and revealed my 5” hard dick. I wrapped my hand round it, after Jarrod’s it felt so small, but with just a few strokes I could feel the cum building and shot my load all over the wall. I must have let out a noise as I heard a snigger from the changing rooms. As it dawned on me what I had just done, I started to feel embarrassed and ashamed, I stayed in the shower for a long time, washing. Usually however, Frank would egg his brother into the same adventure. By the time they were four, Frank, the gregarious twin, was calling Ernest, the shy and retiring one actually born ten minutes before him, ‘little brother.’ Both boys were good students and did well in school but Ernest excelled, seldom getting less than all A’s. Frank’s report cards, on the other hand, were frequently sprinkled with a few B’s and an occasional ‘C’ amongst the more exemplary marks. As with most pre-adolescent.