Wiping my face, I look at him with irritation. Sex It stands almost erect looking as he pisses, then he grabs it and pinches the flow from continuing. He smiles and closes his eyes. Looking at myself for a moment, I think about his and notice the differences. “You’re not mad?”
“No.”
“Isn’t this your birthday party, Colin,” he says back. “So, Roger, how did you manage to come here? He shrugs his shoulders, “Because you don’t have to do things for me.”
Then I take a leap and see where it gets me. I’m uncircumcised, and if I pull back my foreskin my head will be a slightly paler pink than his. I laugh. I look over at him and catch him stealing a glance at my member. It stands almost erect looking as he pisses, then he grabs it and pinches the flow from continuing. Then he does something I’ve never seen a person do before. But dad says it’s not a good thing to do, so I try not to.”
“I don’t do it often,” I admit and pull down to expose my head. Whoever’s it is is cut. And only for like, a second.”
“Nice.”
Stroking myself, I stare at my cock for a few seconds before looking back up at him. He’s just as lean as his penis is.