All these guys love cock and ass the same as you. I think you and I like some pussy when we can get it too but you and me need to get to be better bud...dies. How about se put a gate in the fence between our back yards. I know you'll respect my privacy and I think you know I'll respect yours. But no sense in us having an old load to blow when help is fifty feet away."With one hand, Bret slid his big hand under my butt and lifted me out of the water to sit me on the rim of the tub. Jim leaned over. Both Tommy and Bob looked over at the door,and the look of fear and bewilderment on there faces was a joy to behold. I pushed the door open,I must have looked some picture stood there with my cock in my hand and a look of anger on my face. Bob actualy leapt from the bed and rushed towards his disgarded trousers.Tommy put his hands over his genital area and he looked like a k** who had caught with his hands in the cookie jar. ‘Oh man’,he finaly stuttered out. ‘Don’t mind me’,I said and walked. Then I took a shower, put on a clean T-shirt and my work-out pants, omitting any underwear, and a pair of old loafers. I didn’t want to be fumbling with belts, zippers, shoes, socks, and other impediments later on. And when I got hard, as I surely would, I didn’t want anything obscuring my erection from Carol’s wandering eyes. I pulled back the curtain and opened the sliding door. Carol was not alone. She had the pizza, two large bottles of coca-cola, and a bottle of rum. And she had Jill. I. “Oh shut up! You know we’re not blood-related.”Pressing her advantage, Stacy smugly responds, “Well, it doesn’t matter. He’s still your brother.”Emily, turning half away, starts to lift her nose up in the air, and with an uppity voice, “Well!” She exclaims, like she had just been given the biggest insult of her life, and finishes it off with, “I don’t know why I should do you any favors when all you do is ... is ... insult me!”No longer able to carry on this feigned fight of theirs, not when so.