His shirt was off and his surprisingly tight abs and broad chest were covered in sweat. Philip sank to his knees and took a drink from his water bottl.... Robert helped him stand, gave his shoulders a brief massage, and asked him to wait for me.Robert and I talked briefly as he put me through some warm-ups. The rest of the session was measuring my baseline and discussing my goals. He told me that a 10K was setting my sights too low and that I should be training for longer distances. I’d always. ...I slid down my tracksuit bottoms and boxers and stepped out of them, my cock standing proudly to attention, what do you suggest I asked looking at her still hanging there, she looked at me and then at my cock, we cant have sex she said forcibly, you can wank yourself off and come over my tits and maybe my face. mmm I thought I will play along with this and see what happens, I looked around and saw a log near fire pit that looked about right for me to stand and be about face height with my. (Yes, we had the same last name but we weren’t related like everyone assumed… or so we thought.) Jonathan; or Johnny, looked a lot like me. He had long wavy brown hair also with natural red and blonde highlights that I finally convinced him to cut into the most adorable skater type hair cut ever. He was about 3-4 inches taller than me. He had the perfect build for a guy, not to skinny, not to fat, just perfect. All the girls lusted for him, the guys all were a little gay for him whether they. "Sam... Don't listen to him... Something is way off here," Rivers leantforwards, whispering into the laptop. He rubbed at the back of hisneck, feeling trapped and useless by their reversed circumstances."Sam? Tap your leg or something if you can hear me..."A scream pierced the air.Rivers span around, his chair clattering to one side as he stood. Hewatched as Sofia slid across the bed, trailing the bed sheet after her,her face contorted with a mixture of panic and confusion.* * * * * * .