I didn't care. I had his cock. That was enough. By now, his cock had fully hardened, his smooth, firm shaft filling my mouth perfectly, as though I ha...d been made just to suck his cock, to give him pleasure, to bring him to orgasm and swallow the evidence. I took a deep breath and slowly, patiently worked my way down the length of his long shaft until my lips brushed against his pubic hair and I had all of him inside me, the head my his cock against the back of my throat. I savored the sensation. He swung my pants over his head, and let them fly. Both of us watched as the pants landed on the roof on a garage. I suddenly realized that was Billy's garage. I was behind Billy's house in the alley!I stayed kneeling on the ground; my shirt wasn't long enough to cover my gray briefs. Slowly, I rose up, keeping my hands over my fly. I was so mad, I wanted to cry, but Billy Ross wasn't going to see me cry!"Whatcha hiding there," Billy taunted, pointing at my fly. "A peanut?"I ignored him, and. ”I noticed this statement grabbed Jerry’s interest. He said, “Though I was the manager of job scheduling for a plumbing company, my degree is in construction engineering and management. In the area we moved from, the construction business is really down and mostly owned by families. It is difficult to penetrate the family owned businesses and become part of the management team as most positions are handled by family members. The job I had took me almost ten years to work into their management. But I didn't really mix with other kids. In the playground I mostlyhung around on the edge and watched the other kids playing. I watchedthe girls, obviously, playing skipping or whatever. I thought girlswere better than boys, smarter, nicer, and so on. I tried to makefriends with them and sometimes I think they felt sort of sorry for me.But it was a bit awkward, and mostly I tried to hang out with the boys,even though I didn't like them much. But more than that, I just stoodon the side and.