“Ooohh, mmmm man, that feels great”; he moaned loud. With my both hands under his balls; I sucked him for almost 5 minutes and now he was gasping,... close to cum. For no good reason, he pulled it out of my throat and started removing my shorts. Not thinking any details, I helped him by raising my butt off the bench and now my stiff meat pole was all naked and waving in my lap as well. Now he took my hand and wrapped it once again around his cock. He was too damn thick and my fingers were not. I stood to lend him a hand, but he waved me off. "Stop treating me like an old man," he said softly with a smile. Even here, even with her here, he maintained that smile with a persistence born of long habit.Both of us stretched as we walked out of the room. Neither of us spoke as we took our customary lap past the nurses' station to the visitor lounge.Once there, however, he gave me a serious look. "Have you finished Walden yet? Don't you have a test next week?" 'I lay down the book and go to. "Poor choice of words, Peter." Go crucify yourself, Matt!" His fist lined up for another gut punch."I'll say it again, Peter! No means no! No matter how much you want it!" Matt laughed as he flexibly dodged the punch, grabbing Peter into a faux bear hug. Pierre began to blush as Matt's taller and broader form curved over him. His cock was rapidly hardening, forming a crease in his jeans. Matt's groin was right up his ass. The thought made his cock shiver.He immediately caught himself in his. They've got gardeners that come out once a month to keep the weeds down but even they don't know the name of who's actually paying them. I asked them." Trust company huh?" I questioned."Yeah," He shook his head. "I tried like hell to come up with a name of someone in the trust company. No luck. I located some lawyer handling the trust company but he just told me it belonged to another corporation and they weren't interested in selling. I've tried a few times from different angles but I only.