I knew I was turning down what any other sixteen-year-old guy would dream of having but, God damn it, I had watched one of my teachers shoot himself! I wasn’t trying to wiggle my body and I tried doing it consciously. I’m sorry I kept it from you. Now here we are. She slid her mouth off my cock and looked up at me with it resting against her cheek. I mean…” I grabbed my cock, “Seriously, there’s no way it wouldn’t get me all hot and whatever but…Not now. My heart was pounding and I could feel my breath getting ragged as I watched them kiss each other (their attire, or lackthereof, wasn’t helping much). I mean…Tara was moving down here in a few months so it’s not like it just happens and then she goes halfway across the country until God knows when.
