In the quietness of his room Paul waited, fear gripping his heart as hewaited for his mother. She had been informed of his misdemeanors atschool and n...ow, he knew, retribution was awaiting him in all its painand torture. She had warned him that any more escapades and she wouldmake sure that he would never again do anything like that in his life."What would she do to him?" he wondered.Elaine reached the door to his room and placing her gloved hand on thedoor handle, she paused for a long moment.. August thirtieth was the first day he had produced real cum. The hair that clung to the base of his cock and balls still appeared to be light blond in color. It in no way matched his deep brown locks.Mr. Jenkins had hair down his chest. It thickened as it covered his abs. Watching Leslie worshiping the cock framed by that hair caused Louis to begin stroking his own. She never engulfed it but ran her lips and tongue lovingly over the surface."Hobson has been monitoring your health and. “Finally, I want to know why. Why are you doing all these things? What’s your ultimate goal? Some of these things don’t seem to benefit either you or your friends. Some benefit you slightly but could benefit you much more if you wanted them to. You don’t seem to want them to.“Damn it, Paul. You’re a confusing young man, and I don’t like being confused!” he finished, in a voice that was both out of breath and frustrated.I sat there, thinking furiously, as he spoke. I’d been expecting something. ........ We are friends. If you want to say something to me, I am here to listen. You will feel better by sharing if you have any problem.Suddenly, Sara started to cry. I hugged her and she was continued to cry. I allowed her to cry for some time so that she feels light. Hotel staff was looking at us and she also felt it.Sara: let us go to my room if you have some time.Me: sure!I have phoned to my mom from my mobile that I am with one of my college friend and it will be little late for coming.