I looked up just as a young looking boy entered he went to the bar and ordered a pint, the barman asked for I.D., the boy showed his drivers licence a...nd the barmen pulled the pint. The young man crossed to the table he asked if the chair was, free. I invited him to sit. He told me it was his 18th birthday but he was living in digs and had no one to celebrate. His mother had called in the morning and he was all alone.I bought him another pint and offered to buy him dinner. He thanked me and. The strange thing is in all this time fighting amongst one another not one of us actually got up the nerve to talk to Patty, she was just far too pretty and way too shy to ever go that far, and soon we all got back to being friends again just the same as we were. Every day the four of us, my remaining three friends and I after our fifth got his sister pregnant and had to leave school, would sit in class staring at Patty and talking about how cute she was and how much we wanted to get under all. She gave me a funny look but said nothing. She just let out a little giggle and closed the door. We were not ten feet down the road when Todd opened up. "Jerry did anything happen to you while you were down at the beach?" he asked excitedly. "Just felt a little stomach upset. Why?" I asked. "Me too. I felt awful so I headed into the men's room. I was ot sure if I was going to have the runs. That's when I found out." "Found what? I asked irritably. "This," Todd said as he grabbed my hand and. "No, he just rubs the head of his dick across my lips – still holding my head with his other hand – and moves along the side of my face (that's pre-cum on your lips and you're going to suck it or you're going to leave...NOW) and across my eyes and under my nostrils (is that his smell; a lot of soap mixed with musk) and while he holds the tip of his head with his thumb and first finger (his pee slit is right under your nose...right above your top lip) with his other three fingers he pushes his.