It was normal for dudes to get hardons while spotting each other, and it was enpowering to be able to show it off proud instead of being ashamed and t...ying to hide it or worrying about getting one anyway. His motto was if you spring a woody then show it proudly. Believe it or not it really helped me in alot of ways as a developing boy into manhood. I am not ashamed of my dick! He told me he would respect and accept anything I needed to do and that he would take full responsibility. We where. I softly kissed his neck, then tongued it a bit, then started sucking on his throat. Not hickey level sucking, just hungry sucking. "She is definitely no where near as horny as you seem to be." I stroked his balls and cock and kissed some more. I'll be damned if he didn't start to swell a bit in my hand. "Or, as horny as YOU seem to be." I smirked up into his face. I stared up at him. He cleared his throat. "I think you should get to make out in the drive-in, Cuz." I whispered. "You never have,. ‘Team my ass I saw you checking out Coach Holmes. You want him don’t you?’ ‘No. Now stop it, I’m checking out all the guys.’ ‘Yeah but you want some Black dick don’t you.’ ‘Maybe I do, maybe I don’t.’ ‘Girl you don’t fool me, I know your ass be awake when I be getting my fuck on sometime.’ ‘Most of the time I’m not.’ ‘Yeah but sometime you are, and I know you’ve seen some of those monster dicks going up in me.’ ‘Hey to much info that’s enough.’ ‘You want me to hook you up with Coach Holmes?’. He hoped Sera wouldn't mind too much as he switched on the hot water and stepped into the narrow curtained cubicle. He didn't feel as he had in the shower on Thursday and his scrubbing was not the same. Thomas stood under the jet and soaked his hair through, washing the evidence of their actions from his skin. Standing at the door to the bedroom with a towel wrapped around his hips he watched Sera sleep. His friend was likely to wake up with a stiff shoulder from where Thomas had been using it.