You’re pretty handsome too, in an ugly sort of way,” replied Georgia with a grin.“Hey,” said Oscar, “I think my feelings are supposed to be ...hurt.”Georgia laughed knowing exactly how hurt his feelings were. She hugged him close to her, happy to be holding him again. She asked, “So what was that little public demonstration with Laura about?”“Oh,” said Oscar, “I was a little horny and, ah, discovered that I couldn’t sneak away to the dorm for a little relief. I asked her to help me out. I hope. The girls squeezed them into their oats like it was a tube of Gogurt.They handed me two half-peeled bananas and held their stainless steel bowls full of cummy, room temperature oats in their other hand. I asked what I was supposed to do with these.“Give us the order to get on the floor and then stick them up our asses, Sir. Didn’t mom even tell you?” Stacy seemed miffed their mother had not provided me with the instructions needed to care and train them. “That is totally like her. I am Sorry. Ich täuschte Müdigkeit vor und bat ihn, mich doch nach Hause zu fahren. Ich sah ein enttäuschtes Zucken in Bennos Gesicht, das aber sofort verschwand. Bei mir vor der Haustüre angekommen, bat ich ihn mit in meine Wohnung. Freudig sagte Benno zu. In meiner Wohnung half er mir aus dem Mantel, drehte mich zu sich um, nahm mich in den Arm und küsste mich. Es war ein zärtlicher Kuss. Sanft trafen sich unsere Lippen, unsere Zungen spielten miteinander. Er nahm mein Gesicht in seine Hände und schaute. I went to bed and, I couldn’t help it with everything running through my mind, had to jack-off before I fell asleep. Sometime later, I felt something on my bed. It was dark, but I could tell by the rhythmic motion and the smell of sweat and by the heavy breathing and slight grunting, that Sam was sitting on my bed jacking himself off. I feigned sleep, barely opening my eyelids to see the shadowed, blurred motion of his pumping. But when I heard him stop breathing, then grunt a bit louder.