The morning sun was filtering through the stained glass, painting patches of color on the wooden pews.In spite of the music and the setting I was nerv...ous, of course. Pastor Bill had assigned the first reading to me, and I reviewed it as it was printed in the program. He wanted me to say a little something about The Program after my reading, too, so I'd made some notes about that, too.The cross bearer came down the aisle, leading the choir, the cantor and pastor Bill, and the service began.It. . well ... making that happen. But it's a little different with a guy. He has to be touched just right, at just the right speed. It's a lot of work, even for the guy himself. And each guy is different." Well how am I supposed to learn it then?" She sounded upset."The good news is that, with boys your age, they can get off a lot easier. But believe it or not, more than half of an orgasm is all in your brain. If you're not having a good time with someone, it's pretty hard to have an orgasm." Why. Down the hallway Tom lay on his side. I grabbed him and picked him up fireman style, catching my bouncing inches in the mirror as I walked, and threw him face down on the bed. I straddled him and used his pretty buns for an assjob. Eventually I was rubbing so much across his anus that I needed to cum. I undid his gag and before I could ask he turned and said…“Cum in me!” I grabbed some lube and smeared my cockhead. I entered him quickly and barely survived a few seconds in his warm embrace. She didn’t act like that towards me” Will said, not wanting to tell the girls what had really happened.“Well, all I know is that she is the Rev.’s bottom bitch, if you know what I mean. Stay the hell away from her, Will” Brook said, nervously. Will thought about what had happened yesterday. He knew he couldn’t tell the girls, especially Brook. If anything, he wanted Brook to never know about what happened between him and Darby. The girls decided to have dinner at Will’s house, but first went.