I take a deep breath and exhale. It feels so good. I slowly, tantalizingly, let the tip of my index finger stroke the underside of my cock once again.... I feel it pulsing beneath my finger, begging for more if you will. I reach down further now, and pull and massage my aching balls. The smoothness of them is another turn on (yes…I shave). I squeeze them gently, knowing that I am getting ever so much closer. A few minutes of that and I am back to my cock. This time I take my whole hand and push. I had only made it through a few rooms before I looked up and was startled by Michael who was leaning against the doorway watching me; it seemed for some time. “I’m sorry sweetheart but you were so beautiful with the sun shining through the window onto your beautiful hair and well let’s just say the sundress looks lovely on your body.” “Michael I did not hear you, how long have you been there?” He came to me holding his arms out. I fell into them as naturally as the sun rises. Looking up. How old are you? 13… you guys are really good. Jordan said, speaking of the band. Oh yeah? You like us? Jordan nodded his head yes. Brian could not help but notice how cute this skinny boy was. He was doing all he could not to pop a nut just talking to him. And as mentioned before, Brian is not know for his shyness, in fact he is often to open about things. Do you come here often? Brian asked Jordan. Yeah, I come everyday. This answer shocked Brian. How could he not have noticed this sexy. She then came close to me and said its a little loose and put her her hand on the nada and tried to adjust it and when she came so close I couldn’t control and I had a very visible bulge and she indeed was enjoying it but never stopped herself from doing what she was doing.She then commented saying looks like something is bothering me and that I look uncomfortable and smiled. I knew what she was hinting at and said yeah I feel tied up and winked….listening to this she laughed looked at my.