Now one Shota seeks to become a real man."Happy Count-up day, Greg." A computer-simulated voice chimed as I rolled out of bed after a night of fitful ...sleep."Thirteen plus thirteen," I murmured in a low flustered voice. "Not that it matters for boys... Always a boy never a man."I had hated my count-up day since the first time I realized that my technical age had ceased to increase. What a bland term for the years following a male's thirteenth birthday. A cruel joke of being chronologically and. I love my girlfriend. Her name is Bailey, and she is very open about relationships. As long as it's no strings attached we can fuck whoever we want. We have been together for about 3 years and we've gone through a lot. We had a pregnancy scare, but now we are good. She is about 5'6", with 36D tits and the most bubbly ass you could ask for. We are a great couple and have a lot of fun. Now I'm not bad looking. I'm 6'4", and I'm muscled. I've got a 6 pack, and I've won state at wrestling my junior. I was eagerly following Randy's instructions using my tongue to clean the dick thoroughly. My hand dropped to my lap but i continued. "Good enough," he said sternly. He paused for two seconds before he swung his legs over the chair and walked over to his bed and collapsed onto his stomach. He sighed into his comforter. I was watching him intently as my own erection just seemed to deflate in a second. I am a slut I thought while staring at Randy's balls dropping just below his ass crack.. Jolene being the nearest, picked it up and upon seeing who was calling she tossed the phone moodily at Greg who caught it effortlessly. He smiled as he saw who was calling before answering.“Hello baby, what are you doing up so late?” Greg asked with a smile as he listened to the person on the other end of the phone. “You’re able to come over?” Greg asked in disbelief. “Flying out to Wyoming in two days?” His grin got bigger as he thought of seeing the person he was talking to.“I can’t wait to.