I grabbed his hand, squeezed it tight and we interlaced our fingers. Sex “Let’s get back to what we were talking this morning.”
“Right, I was only waiting for you.” He reached for his backpack sitting between his legs, pulled the shorts I used yesterday and threw them in my belly. “Sure thing.”
“Good.” I breathed in heavily, then out slowly. “Depends on how big he is. I didn’t hear him shouting for Matt, so it meant he really went out of his way to talk with him. Have you done it already with a dog, Will?”
“No,” I answered, putting the shorts down between my thighs and gently stroking my cock under my pants. A well cleaned cock tastes pretty much like licking skin, aside from the salty and slightly viscous precum. In reality, I was still reluctant to bring the obvious subject up, so I was buying my time until I was more comfortable with the idea. “Psst, I’m gonna smoke a bit, wanna come with me?”
“I… yeah, sure,” I said, and followed suit. much. I knew him for years, though, and never had a reason not to trust him, so I let it slide.
