In the past it had always been one of us who came, and it wasn’t usually me. When he unloaded his cum into my mouth I had assumed things were over. ...Obviously he hadn’t. His expert urging made my cock hard, hot and swollen and I felt that perfect feeling begin to grow deep inside. That feeling began to swell, to climb towards the sensitive head of my cock and overtake everything else. I leaned back, braced my arms against the door and let that crazy pleasure shoot out the head of my cock.. “Enough! We’ll talk more later, but for now...”“No!” I shouted, “Fuck this! I’m happy with him! Fuck the neighbours, fuck this town, and fuck you if you can’t accept that!” I’d rarely sworn in front of my parents, but emotion was taking over and adrenaline was in control of my every action.“You watch your mouth mister!” My mom shouted back. But it was too late. I quickly slid my shoes back on and turned to walk out the door. She was right on me though and tried to pull me back by my arm. I. ..but i did tell him i wasn't interested. So this meeting is not necessary is it?" Tristan retorted."Look here Tristan..." No you look here. If you think you can just walk in here and expect me to leave whatever i'm doing and concentrate on some business with you, you have another thing coming." Tristan said heatedly."Oh so that's what this is all about huh?" Damon said with a chuckle"What is what about?" Tristan asked with a frown."You are pissed off because i interrupted your little..." Damon. Have you ever tried waiting for something without moving? It seems like an eternity. It probably only took about twenty minutes, but it felt like I had waited for hours. At long last, the bedroom door opened just a crack. I let my breathing become slow and heavy, and closed my eyes most of the way as I so often had. He walked in, his strong chest bare, black hair cascading down to cover his broad shoulders. He wore dark, thin shorts, and I could see there was already a tent in them where his.