I locked up the car and gfound a little used path. Within a very short distance I was out of sight of the road. Quick check up and down and I knew th...en that I could pee in peace. Halfway through I suddenly heard voices. Checking about but there was no one there. Shusses came from somewhere and a giggle. I called out and asked who was there. It did seem to be coming from the bush in front of me. The one that I was weeing into. "I know you are there." I said in a fit of bravery. "Come out"I had. " Wow, ok—hmmm, a big house. Say, how'd you like to drive down there tomorrow for the weekend? We can pack like demons to make up for that time, but I've got the germ of an idea. I'll tell you after I think about it some more, okay?" Kevin asked.That weekend they drove to Atlanta, leaving right after school. Kevin, Denise, and her mom Kasey, went to see the house on Saturday. There were three bedrooms on the first floor, a living room, formal dining room, a very large family room which had been. She was quite bored and lonely due to her husband being overseas fighting in Iraq so we started spending most of our days together, she not having a job and I working nights. Our relationship was strictly platonic and our connection was purely mental, at first. As we grew closer our conversations lost all boundaries and we would talk about everything from the details of our sex lives to religion. We also lost most physical boundaries and we would cuddle on the couch watching Blue Planet or some. I said, “Going commando, huh?” We both laughed. I found his dick and it was rock hard. He held my hand and looked me in the eyes and said, “I don’t mess around with fags.” I looked at him and said, “Neither do I.” He loosened his grip on my hand and let me play with his meat. I pulled the foreskin up and over his head over and over as he popped open another beer. I was able to pull it out one leg of his shorts and get a good look at it. He had a real beauty; uncut, nice defined veins,.