Several nights passed, and we only had one other handjob encounter, then one evening after lights out I heard Roger jerking off beneath me, I looked o...er the edge of my bunk and watched him stroke his cock, my cock stiffened and I eased myself down off of mine, sat on the bed next to him and took his hard cock into my hand, he smiled and said thanks for the help, his cock felt strange, hard yet the skin was incredibly soft, Roger closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment, I tugged on my own stiff. ?dale10: I didn't ask you if you liked it. I asked you if you suck ass! ?If your clients want you to, do you suck their assholes?Bryce: Yeah.?dale10: Good boy. Good dirty little wasted piece of shit. You can get that dildo farther up your cunt, Bryce. You are not trying. I have seen boys younger than you do much better with it. (He struggles shoving more up his young asshole) Do guys piss on you. Do you drink piss??Bryce:(Looking down ashamed) ?Sometimes.?dale10: I would like to piss on you,. Why not? She did seem to like me. She put her foot right on my dick! She was sending signals! I was anxious to work on her shoe and my mind was reeling with thoughts of how to seduce her. I got some epoxy and a woodworking clamp from my tool trunk and sat at my dinner table to repair her shoe. I held it in my hands and picked up the scent of her perfumed foot mixed with the shoe leather, and visions of her flooded back to me. I saw again her breasts shifting in her gown as she straightened it. I bolted out of there, took a long shower hoping my girlfriend will show up, coast seem clear, Jen didnt knock on the bathroom door in a rage and even acted normal during dinner, maybe she was into it, a youngster almost half her age finding her attractive. Two days past, seemed like this situation never happen, I got comfortable, slept in on a random morning and when half asleep I felt a weight on my bed, it was a tall woman standing above me in a shiny black spandex catsuit and in sort of.