I never grew up with another kid in my home and never got used to talking to other kids. I looked down at my own body too, curious at what he was staring at. Pete responded, “That’s okay. I was scared to look up at him so I kept staring down, tears dripping off my face onto the ground. As I watched it bob back and forth until it finally stopped in place again, Pete finally spoke for the first time since dropping his pants. As soon as he saw my face, he rapidly jerked the end of his finger out of my butthole. I didn’t mean to! “It’s okay, just don’t go down so far.”
I looked at his face smiling down at me, then towards his penis, then back to his face. Finally, I let go and watched it smack his stomach. I have green eyes that are hidden by a pair of glasses – not that I think I look bad in glasses, but I had a few bad pairs of glasses early in my
