He stared at Diane and tried one last time to see Heather's lesbian lover with little hope of success. That had begun to fail when he had realized tha...t Diane had taken even simple comments such as "this way" or "down that street" as outright commands, and she panted in escalating sexual heat with each one."Um ... take your clothes off," Ned croaked.Diane pulled off her top and started undoing her jeans.Ned hated this. No, he loved it; what he hated was admitting it.He watched each piece come. I immediately agreed.I gave him a massage on his cock and told him that Parmod mama was calling him.I got up and changed his clothes n left n before leaving he asked me to come to his room in evening to complete his dick massage.In the evening.I agreed.After dinner I told my mom that I would sleep on a chaat today, she agreed.I went to his room.He was in the bathroom n I peeped through the hole in the bathroom.I saw the bathroom was extremely cleaned n he was masturbating hardly n moaning.I. You held your phone in hand but angled it so that it wasn't blatantly obvious you were recording anything. A bell chimed as the door opened.To your surprise (and mild disappointment) the foyer actually looked pretty... Normal. Not extravagant or nice, mind you, instead it was just shockingly regular for an average motel lobby. The beige walls had occasional paintings of abstract art that were surprisingly well done. Spotting the edges of the room were chairs, coffee tables, and a few potted. "Tim went on about getting caught pissing by the cheerleading captain, Doris. He'd been one of a group of three boys sometimes referred to as, "The geeky nerds". Well, hey, they really were nerdy, geeky, honor students. And, they were outside the pall as a result. They stuck together with few, if any, other friends, including female ones. They rarely dated through high school. That changed for Tim the night Doris caught him carrying out his call of nature."Well, Sis, I was semi-hard, like now,.