“At least, I’ll get around to going back.”
“You gonna jack,” I ask. xxx sex “Stop it or I’ll drown you!”
“Drown me,” I have just enough time to say when he hits me square in the chin with his own piss. Then I hear it: The shuffling of feet. Pulling, he takes his steps until he’s literally about five inches from my face. “You want to touch it,” I say. Not long enough for either of us to learn the other’s name, that’s for sure. I rush forward and put my hands on his shoulders. I start to stroke slowly, squeezing my head each time I pull up to darken the pink. I was just pulling my boxer’s over my butt when they startled me. He was in my room once; my mom brought him in to show him a car I collect because at the time he did it too. The screen tore on me and sends me tumbling through the breakable wall into the grass. And without thinking, I pull myself from my shorts and start stroking. “Well, my name is Colin. “I think I’ll go back,” he says, but doesn’t move. “I’ve never touched a guy before,” he blushes even harder. “What are you…?”
“I don’t,” I start to say, and then I shake my head. “I’m not done,” I say and lean forward.
