What I really wanted to know is how is Kay doing? She told me her story when I visited you and I thought things were under control. Then Junior took h...er phone call and you know what happened from that. Is she okay? I mean is there any danger for her out there?"I should have seen this coming and been prepared for it. He was looking at me and giving me a chance to put my thoughts together to answer his question. "Robert, she is as safe out there as she would be here if she had an unwelcome. I’m excited to hear about all your stories. Wow. 13? Wish I could have done that at 13. I’ve had an interest in guys for as long as I can remember. Looking at other boys in the locker room in grade school and middle school. And then high school. Always longing to touch and play with their cocks.That story was great!! Loved it. I remember sleepovers where we stayed in the tree fort and had a cumming competition. See who could cum first. We were in the dark though so we couldn’t see each other. Next scene, he changed his mind.I still remember it like it was yesterday. His cock right under my nose. The foreskin I pulled, the sight and smell of a bit of smegma, the salty taste of his knob.I knew I had to take it slow. I wanted this to last. And it did. It so did, that the movie ended and he managed to keep himself from coming. And then it was awkward.Not because we realized what we had done, but because porn movie was over and we each wanted to cum so badly.I was about to leave when he. The way his clothes fit, combined with his expression of 'I'm so fucking done' create a rather unappealing picture. Then, he approaches a mirror and straitens his stance, pulls back his shoulders slightly, and gives a small smile. The difference is quite surprising, as now he looks collected and in control of the situation. "Looks like I can still fake it."With those words uttered, he turns and leaves his apartment, heading to his own personal hell. The place known to the rest of the world as.