When the sound hit his ears time seemed to moveas if in slow motion. Tommy watched as the man slowly crumbled to thestreet and watched as the last twi...tches of life left the man's body andthen watched as the man's urine flowed from his pants onto the street.Blood trickled from his skull and bits of brain oozed from the hole inthe front of his head. Tommy bolted from the alley and ran until he could run no more. He leanedover and vomited his guts out, he had killed another human being, hewould. " Buck saw him in the shower," Marcie said, looking superior as she usually does. "He said it looked like a python." Right," I said. "And do you know he's only fourteen? He skipped a grade." So? What's that got to do with it? If he's hung, he's hung. Anyhow, I thought maybe you had seen it." She grinned at me."My brother is a jerk, a nerd, a bookworm, a drudge and a dope even if he did make the baseball team. He doesn't even look at girls." I had to admit the idea excited me, and I certainly. I started jerking the shaft, touching the dick with my fingertips, it was hard, the tip was soft and warm, inviting, clean but with that faint smell, that intoxicating male dick scent. I started licking the tip, the tasty salty precum coming out drop by drop. I sometimes used to taste my own from time to time which exited me, the experience of tasting someone else's melted me away and I gave in. I took the hard cock, long and powerful, pulsing between my fingers, which got harder and bigger as. We ate dinner together and spend time doing things a normal couple would. He went to movies and the theatre; we took Lila to places that we all enjoyed; we spent quiet evenings at home.Janet rotated departments — and shifts — during the second month of our relationship. She went from 8 a.m. to 4 p.m., Monday through Friday to 8 p.m. to 8 a.m. on a varying set of days.Lila became my houseguest during her mother's work days. She was old enough to tend to herself but neither Janet nor I felt.