I met Rachel in the parking lot of our office. “Hey,” Rachel said and we hugged each other. “Where were you yesterday?” Rachel asked. “No...where, just some work,” I said, “By the way, how about dinner at my house, this Saturday?” I asked to distract Rachel from asking me more questions about my absence in the office yesterday. “Great, I want to meet your niece. Adam was telling me…” Rachel said as we headed to our cabins in the office. “What did Adam tell you?” I asked, as I got a little. I was terrible, and still wasnt that great, but eventually managed the greatest head shot percentage in any game that required the shooting of zombies. After that, the boys were a bit less eager to complain. Riley and I had become much closer over the years. He acted as a surrogate brother whenever Jon couldnt be there, and always showed up whenever I asked, especially when it involved my parents fighting, and did they know how to fight. Those nights, he would sneak me out of my room and take. My firstplan was to hit the pool, but I was a little worried about what peoplewould think about me in a swim suit. I walked into the bathroom and sawa scale sitting in the corner. I was extremely tempted to see how muchI weighted, but then it hit me. These swaps were very personal andintimate. Karrie really put herself out there by coming to thisconvention to swap. I decided that it was not right for me to see howmuch I weighted. I decided on a bath. I had only been standing for. I opened my waistband and pulled down my trousers - leaving boxer shorts exposed. He looked - gulped - and simply stared. I removed my cock from the fly, and stroked my now-hardened shaft. He gulped again as he tried to keep his eyes on the TV and my cock. I moaned as I stroked, and suggested he begin to strip. He slowly - somewhat reluctantly - removed his pants, exposing his tidy-whities. He did nothing more, so I reached over and pulled his elastic waist below his cock and balls. He'd.