The way our houses are set up. I can see his room from my bedroom window on the second floor. We've hung out a few times, but not too often. He was on...y around during the summer to visit, who I assumed was his mother and sister. At first I would find any excuse to be outside while he mowed the lawn or cleaned the pool. He often did these outside jobs in nothing but a pair of shorts. His body would glisten in the sun from the sweat dripping down his intense abs. One day I built up the courage to. " Well, I was liking John already. But I was nervous and pretty uptight on top of it. "Well, Gina's never seen a boy shoot his cum and, well, I guess she's never seen a boy's equipment, right Gina?" I nodded and she went on, "So, that where you come in. You'll get naked for me won't you, hon?" she teased her boyfriend. He pulled off his teeshirt and unbuckled his belt, zipped down, then slipped off his shorts to stand there in a pair of white briefs that showed his boner bulging underneath.. “And you’ve not got a girlfriend, have you?” Chris coughed. “No.” Pam sighed and looked away for a moment towards the dressing table mirror where the two were reflected, looking very nervous, and hugely ill-matched. She looked back at Chris and glanced down at his trousers where her gaze, Chris knew, penetrated through the denim and could see every vein of the penis pressing against his buttoned fly. “Sod it!” she suddenly said. “This is fucking stupid!” This was the first time Chris had heard. That image, that ungodly wonderful image, jumped into my head and immediately tripled the level of my arousal. Then, she inserted fingers. I began climbing the walls.A few minutes later, after I’d rocketed to the heights and floated back down, I knew that I had to return the favor. I struggled to a sitting position, then stood.“Oh, god, that was wonderful, Rh...”I couldn’t complete the sentence, as she attacked my mouth with hers; I could taste myself on her. I reached around her with my left.