I’ve made many a visit to this secluded field, a hidden gem of nature that I had happened upon during a previous trek through the forest. No one els...e is aware of its existence, as far as I know, so I always come here to sleep or think or maybe even touch myself. I certainly can’t do it at home, where any one of my many family members could suddenly walk in on me, which would definitely end in a loathsome punishment of sorts, since my family is very puritanical and religious. I mulled over that. All I could think about was, if I was caught or not. She insisted that I must know what she was talking about, and that it was the latest hit. "Nope, can't help you", I whimped. "What is she doing?",I thought. I really wanted to run, but my whole body was in grid-lock. She quickly introduced herself as Christina. She spoke knd of fast, but not really(I'll explain latter). Then introduced her son. Now I knew coming into this conversation, that the littl guy in her shopping cart was more. We compare schedules. Turns out, we have everything together, just like we always have."This is so awesome! Now have you called the girls?" Maddie asks.The girls is the group of girls who we hang out with. The most popular girls in school, us. Also the cheerleaders, Maddie and me as captains. There are ten of us, known as the Fab Five Times Two. Yeah, I know, stupid name, but whatever. The ten of us are: me, Maddie, Jessica, Charlotte, Alexandra, Elizabeth, Brittany, Taylor, Lucy, and Samantha.. "Awesome," I say. "Do you want to touch it?" Oh gawd, yes!"I look around and see we’re alone in the parking lot. I reach inside his open window and wrap my fingers around his shaft. I stroke it, sliding his thick foreskin back and forth over his glans. "You have a hall-of-fame-dick, my friend."“Thanks. That feels awesome."His stiff erection feels so hard and hot and heavy in my hand but, at the same time, it also feels silky soft and smooth. I keep stroking and he starts raising his hips, up.