Date: Fri, 30 Nov 2001 23:11:57 -0800 (PST)
From: Dave A <BisTheWay@excite.com>
Subject: A Secret Love (part 5)

The following story may contain sexual situations between teen-age boys.
If this offends you, what are you doing here?  If reading this means you're
breaking some narrow-minded rule, then don't get caught.  I hope you enjoy.

A SECRET LOVE

Chapter 5 - All Night Long (Part 1)

After practice, the coach brought the team together in the dugout.  "OK
boys, you've got tomorrow off and we play our first game Sunday.  Everyone
is looking good even though we haven't much time to work together.  The
other team will be in the same situation, but to our advantage we're at
home.  Matt, you're pitching so rest your arm.  All of you make sure to get
enough rest Saturday night.  Be here by noon Sunday.  That's all, you can
go."

Everyone took off in their own directions.  Matt and Jesse headed off
together to where Jim was waiting by his car.  Jesse was anxious about
tonight and didn't waste any time bringing it up with his dad.

"Hey, Dad?"

"Yeah," Jim replied.

"Matt still has to ask his mom, but can I spend the night at his house?"

"I suppose that's all right as long as Sharon doesn't mind.  But I want to
get that painting we've been doing finished so you belong to me until at
least dinner time."

"Cool, thanks Dad."

"You want a ride home, Matt?"  Jim shifted asked, shifting his attention.

Remembering that ride to practice the other morning, Matt replied, "No
thanks.  I haven't run for a couple days so I'm gonna get a couple miles
in."

"OK, let's go Jesse."

"See ya tonight Matt," Jesse said with a devilish grin he made sure his
father couldn't see.

"Yep, later Jess," Matt added.  He watched as the car pulled away and let a
long sigh.  The next few hours would seem like forever.

Matt began to walk home.  He had lied about that run, but he just couldn't
bear another ride in that car with Jesse on his lap.  Just thinking about
it was causing more than a little stirring in his crotch.  Instead he would
walk home and give his mom a call at work.  He was sure she would say yes,
but he couldn't wait the entire afternoon for her answer.  Once that was
out of the way, he could start getting things together for tonight.  This
was going to be perfect - he would make sure of it.

Before reaching the main road, Matt decided to strip off his sweats.  The
sun was high in the sky and it was really warming up.  Too bad the water in
the pool out back would still be too cold for swimming - that could make
for some real fun.  But, the winter cover had just been removed last
weekend and it took a couple weeks for the water to rise to a bearable
temperature.  Matt hung his sweats around his neck and arched his back as
he let the sun's warmth flow over his face and warm every inch of his body.
Oh yeah, today was good day and tonight would top it off perfectly.

Matt walked through his front door twenty-five minutes later.  An
unbelievably casual pace for him, but he wanted to soak up as much sun as
he could.  He went straight to the telephone and called his mom.  He got a
brief lecture on bothering her at work with things that could wait until
later.  After an apology, he also got the answer he wanted, so it was worth
it.  After he hung up the phone, Matt spun around to find Michael standing
in the kitchen behind him.

"I hope you don't think you and your girlfriend are sleeping in my room
tonight."

Matt's gut tightened as he formed a fist with his right hand.  He took a
deep breath and managed to calm himself.  He wasn't going to let Michael
goad him into doing something that might ruin tonight.  "One, it's OUR
room.  Two, we wouldn't want to be around you anyway.  We'll be in the rec
room.  Three, if you refer to Jess as my `girlfriend' one more time I may
not be able to stop myself from hurting you.  Do us all a favor and keep
your distance tonight."

"Oh yeah, like I wanna hang with you and sissy-boy all night.  And you wish
you could hurt me," Michael replied, looking to see if he could manage to
push Matt's buttons a little more.

"Get over yourself," was all Matt added to the conversation as he walked
past his brother and headed for their room to get some fresh clothes.  He
rummaged through his drawers trying to find just the right outfit.  Silk
boxers to start, that was easy.  Which pair of shorts though.  Black
cargoes - too dressy.  Sweat shorts - they did look good on him, but too
casual.  Ah, here we go.  An old pair of jean shorts - baggy, faded and
with a tear in the back that would give a little sneak peek.  Oh, and the
bright yellow Old Navy T.  He'd been told it really set off his eyes and
that had to be good.

He tossed his new clothes in the bathroom and went back to the phone.
Michael had camped out on the couch to watch some soap opera.  God, his
brother was strange.  He reflected again on the fact that Michael was the
one likely to be thought of as gay and laughed a little inside.  He called
Jesse, who picked up before the first ring was even finished, and passed on
the good news.  The conversation was short because Jesse needed to get back
to work so he could get out of the house.  Matt hung up and danced his way
to the bathroom for a shower.  Michael lay on the couch and shook his head
at Matt's antics.  `What the hell is he so happy about?' he thought.

Matt took a quick shower while he tried to control his thoughts.  He tried
to concentrate on baseball rather than Jesse.  He was already worked-up
from anticipation and he knew he had a while longer to wait.  Once he was
dried and dressed, Matt started rummaging through the cabinet under the
sink.  Cough syrup, tampons, cold tablets, toilet paper - oh come on, we
gotta have some........aha, there it is ,Vaseline - just in case.  He
dropped the small container into his pocket and surveyed himself in the
mirror to make sure it wasn't noticeable.  Satisfied you couldn't see it,
he inspected the rest of himself.  His face was completely clear for a
change - Matt didn't break out badly, but he always seemed to have a
blemish or two.  The outfit hung nicely on his frame and yes he thought
that the yellow did make his eyes stand out.  He went into the bedroom to
get some pillows and stuff.  On a whim, he grabbed Michael's cologne and
put some on his neck and wrists.  Matt wasn't usually big on that sort of
thing, but tonight was special.  Arms loaded, he headed for the basement.
On the way he heard the front door shut.

"Hey sis," Matt said seeing that Angie had just gotten home.

"Hey Matty.  What's with all the stuff?"  Angie was the only one who could
call him Matty.  It started when she first started to talk and she still
used it occasionally.  His parents had been asked not to call him that
anymore and they respected his request.

"Jess is staying here tonight.  I'm setting up the rec room.  Come on
down."

Angie followed him down the steps.  Through the entire conversation,
Michael had been completely silent, lost in his own little world. As they
reached the bottom of the stairs, Angie spoke again.  "So Jesseee is coming
over.  And I've already got plans to stay at Kat's tonight."

Matt dropped the stuff he was carrying onto the couch and turned to face
his sister.  She seemed to be somewhere else for a moment.  She felt his
stare and snapped back to the real world.  "What?" she asked.

"Nothin'," Matt replied.

"Come on Matty.  What was that look all about?"

"Oh, it's just.....well, every time Jess is around you seem different -
more girly.  You got the hots for him or something?"

"More girly?!  Oh thanks a lot," Angie said a little miffed.

"You know what I mean and don't avoid the question."

"I know you didn't mean anything by it.  You're forgiven."  Angie continued
to dodge Matt's question.  "So what are you two planning to do tonight?"

"Oh my God, you did it again.  You do have a thing for him."  Matt was all
playful and teasing on the outside, but inside he was in knots.  "Don't try
to lie to me, Ang.  You know I can tell."

Angie bean to blush deeply.  "All right, I think he's cute.  OK?  And don't
you dare tell him."

"Don't worry sis, you're secret is safe with me."  Her secret?  Sheesh,
that's an easy one.  Matt desperately wanted to tell his sister the truth.
She's the one person he felt he could trust, but he just couldn't bring
himself to do it.

"It better be.  I'd die if he knew.  And I'd take you with me."  That said,
Angie fell back into her normal self and tackled Matt onto the couch.  Matt
quickly rolled her onto the floor and pinned her down.  Angie was pretty
strong for a girl, but she couldn't take her brother.

"Take me with you, eh," Matt started before breaking out in laughter as
Angie managed to tickle his feet with her toes.  He rolled onto the floor
himself, still in hysterics - his feet were so sensitive.  When he finally
calmed down he said, "you know I wouldn't tell Jess if you don't want me
too."

"Yeah, I know.  You're my GOOD brother.  Thanks" Angie gave him a quick
peck on the cheek.  "Are you wearing cologne?"

`Uh-oh,' Matt thought trying to come up with something to say.  "It's
Michael's.  I put some on to piss him off."  Seemed like a pretty good
reason.

"Oh, OK," she replied nonchalantly.  That seemed to satisfy her.  "I gotta
get my stuff together.  Kat's mom will be over soon to pick me up."  She
started back up the steps.

"OK Ang, have a good time," Matt replied as he flopped backwards onto the
couch.  He dropped his hand to his side and felt something hard in his
pocket.  The Vaseline, shit, thank God she didn't notice that.  He slipped
it from his pocket and shoved it deep into the couch.  No one would find it
there.

* * * * * * * * * *

Jesse and his dad were cleaning up after finishing their painting.  "You
got paint in your hair," Jim said pointing out the spot.  "That'll never
come out, might have to cut it."

"Daaaaad," Jesse replied hoping they weren't going to have this argument
again.

"Oh OK.  I'll back off," Jim replied.  "Matt's sister, what's her name?"

"Angie."

"Yeah, Angie.  I think she likes you."

"I like her too.  She's real nice," Jesse replied, then he figured out what
his dad was hinting at.  Oh well, that answer would make him feel more
comfortable.

"That's good son," Jim added as he patted Jesse on the back.  "Go ahead and
call Matt, see what's going on."

When the phone was answered, it was Michael's voice on the other end.  By
the sound of it he was expecting a call, probably from a girl.  "Is Matt
home?  It's Jesse."

Jesse heard the muffled sound of Michael's voice calling for Matt.  "Matt,
its your gir-....it's Jesse."

"Gimme that jerk-off," Jesse heard on the other end, followed by, "Hey
Jess."

Jesse sighed at the sound of Matt's voice.  "Hey Matt.  We're done
painting.  I just need to shower, then I'm ready when you are."

"Cool, my sister is at a friend's house and Michael is going out with some
friends.  My mom offered to take us to dinner and to rent movies."

"Sounds good to me.  I can be ready in half-an-hour."

"OK.  We'll pick you up.  Later Jess."

"Bye Matt."  Jesse told his dad their plans and bounded upstairs to the
shower.  He took a quick shower and tried desperately to brush the paint
out of his hair, but he just couldn't get all of it.  It looked like he was
going gray - oh great.  Resigned to having white streaks in his hair, he
bounced into his bedroom, his soft cock flopping from side to side.  He dug
into the back of his underwear drawer to find a pair of the bikini
underwear he'd talked his mom into buying for him.  God, would his dad
freak if saw these.  He slipped them on and checked himself out in the
mirror.  Flame red - coooooool.  Since they were going to dinner he decided
on some tan cargoes and a baby-blue button-down shirt.  Fully dressed, he
stood at the mirror and made sure everything was just right.  As he was
getting his hair just the way he liked it, he heard the doorbell ring.  He
quickly threw an assortment of other clothes into a duffel bag for later.

His mom must have gotten home because it was her voice that announced,
"Matt's here honey."

`Do you have to call me that,' he thought as he took a deep breath and let
it out slowly.  "OK, Mom," he called out to her.  As he came down the steps
he nearly lost his footing when he saw how hot Matt looked.  That bright
yellow shirt really showed the slight tan that Matt had developed in the
last week.

"Hey bud," he said as he reached the bottom of the steps.  He noticed his
mother staring him down and said, "Hi Mom," as he gave her a quick kiss.
Embarrassed, he started to blush and finished with, "I guess I'll see ya
tomorrow."

"OK honey," she replied.  "Have a good time."

They went down the front steps to where Sharon was waiting by the car.  "Hi
Mrs. Davis," Jesse said.

"Hello Jesse," she replied, followed by, "you can just call me Sharon."
She then looked up at the front door of the house.  "Hi Anne.  I'll take
good care of him for you."

"Hi Sharon," Anne called back.  "I'm sure he's in good hands."

Matt and Jesse both got into the back seat.  Sharon climbed back into the
driver side and looking back at them said, "guess I'm playing chauffeur
tonight."  Her smile said that she was just teasing and no response was
needed.  She got the car turned around and they were off to dinner.

Throughout dinner the boys participated in a game of footsie with each
other.  They were itching to get home...and alone.  Sharon smiled and shook
her head as she went back to the salad bar.  It was good to see Matt
giggling and being a kid.  At some point he had grown up too much, too soon
and started to become more serious than a fifteen-year-old ought to be.
She didn't know what had gotten into him, but if it had anything to do with
his new friend then she was glad to have Jesse around.

After dinner they went to rent a movie for tonight.  The boys went
searching through the titles available and Matt quickly found what he was
looking for.  He pulled down a copy of "The House on Haunted Hill" and held
it out to Jesse.

"How bout this?"

"Oh, I don't know," Jesse replied warily.

"What's wrong - you scared?"

"No!  Well, sorta, those movies give me nightmares."

"Don't worry Jess, I'll protect you from the boogeyman," Matt said as he
put an arm around Jesse's shoulders.

"Well, OK, for you," Jesse consented.

Matt handed the movie to his mom, who took one look and sighed, "Oh good, a
horror flick.  You two are on your own there."

Matt smiled with satisfaction.  He knew his mom didn't like scary movies
and he wanted to make sure she'd have no interest in watching with them.
Sharon picked out something for herself and paid for the movies, then it
was back to the car, next stop home.  Back at the house, the boys went
directly to the rec room.  They flew down the steps, Matt in the lead.
Matt went across the room and turning to face Jesse, he asked, "What do you
want to do first?"

Jesse's answer was non-verbal.  He wrapped his arms around Matt's torso and
tackled him to the couch.  Before Matt could even catch his breath, Jesse's
tongue was exploring his mouth.  Matt immediately reciprocated, darting his
tongue in and out of his lover's sweet mouth.  As they continued to wrestle
their tongues, Jesse instinctively began gyrate his hips, rubbing their now
hard cocks together.  Matt moaned deep into Jesse's mouth as he ran one
hand through his soft mane while the other clawed at the firm ass that was
thrusting ever faster into his own crotch.

Jesse broke their kiss and bit softly on Matt's lower lip before pulling
into an upright position.  He looked down at his angel who was lost in the
passion, a huge smile filling the lower part of his face.  Jesse slipped
his hands under Matt's shirt and ran his hands firmly up Matt's chest,
feeling every rib.  He ran his hands around Matt's side and getting the
message, Matt began to sit up. He raised his arms to allow Jesse to slip
his shirt over his head then fell back to the couch.  Jesse admired the
beautiful body laying before him.  Slightly developed pecs with a small
amount of hair around each nipple.  Perfectly flat stomach with the
beginnings of a six-pack and a small almost perfectly round navel.  He
placed one hand in the middle of Matt's chest and lightly ran his fingers
down Matt's torso.  As he slowly ran his fingertips across Matt's belly,
the muscles underneath twitched at the light tickle.  Matt arched his head
back and pushed his still clothed hard-on into the area beneath Jesse's
balls.

Jesse leaned forward and took Matt's nipple into his mouth.  The warmth of
his mouth and the caress of his tongue caused Matt to moan out loud.  As
Jesse kissed his way to the other nipple, Matt began to work at the buttons
on Jesse's shirt.  Jesse lapped at the hair around Matt's nipple and
tongued his hardened nipple as Matt's hands rubbed up and down his smooth
back.  As Matt's and went for the waist of his shorts Jesse sat up and
mouthed the word "wait."

Jesse stood up and with his shirt unbuttoned but still hanging off his
shoulders, he undid his shorts.  Matt sat up on the couch rubbing at his
crotch as he stared intently at Jesse's crotch.  Jesse slowly unzipped his
pants and let them fall to the floor.  Matt's eyes nearly popped from his
head.  Those tight, little, red briefs were filled to the brim with hard
boy-meat.  Matt could see every detail of Jesse's boyhood through the thin
material which was being pulled away from his waist by the mouse straining
to escape its prison.

Matt got on his knees and rubbed his cheek against Jesse's cock as he
pulled at the back of his briefs with both hands.  He felt his nose rub
against bare skin and looked down to see Jesse's engorged head peeking out
of his waistband.  Matt leaned forward and began to lick the beautiful cock
head in front of him, sliding his tongue along the glans and over the tip
of Jesse's tool.  Jesse began thrusting his hips forward, urging Matt to go
further.  Matt obliged, pulling Jesse's underwear to his ankles and
allowing his cock to stick straight out from his body.  Matt opened his
mouth wide and took Jesse's entire length touching it with nothing but his
tongue until it slipped into the back of his throat.  Jesse watched and
moaned as Matt closed his lips around the shaft and slowly pulled back as
he sucked in to create extra friction.  Matt's hands went to his shorts as
he took Jesse back into his mouth, tasting that light mix of sweat and soap
and smelling that musky scent of boy.

Matt slipped his rock hard cock trough the front opening of his boxers and
released Jesse's cock to spit in his hand.  Jesse watched as Matt coated
his dick with spit and positioned himself between Jesse's legs.  Matt then
pushed on Jesse's legs and he quickly got the idea and moved his feet close
together, squeezing Matt's cock between his legs.  Matt started to thrust
his hips as he took Jesse's head back into his mouth.  He ran his tongue
all around that enlarged head as he got his rhythm, then he began to stroke
them both in opposite directions.  He went down on Jesse as he pulled his
hips back and thrust himself back through Jesse's legs as he slid back to
Jesse's head.

Jesse marveled at the feeling of Matt's cock sliding between his legs.  So
soft and smooth on the outside with a center as hard as steel.  He felt
Matt's hands kneading his butt cheeks as his cock was being devoured by his
lover's sweet mouth.  He brought his hands to the sides of Matt's head and
rubbed his short brown hair as he felt his orgasm building in his gut.  As
he began to erupt, he pulled Matt's head tight against his body and made a
low moaning sound deep in his throat.  As hot, sweet boy juice was pumped
into his throat, Matt picked up speed in his thrusts and his cock began to
throb out its own orgasm as he drew every drop from Jesse that he could.

His own orgasm exhausted, Matt fell back against the couch and leaned his
head back.  Jesse knelt down between Matt's knees and kissed and licked at
his neck.  "You're the best, Matt.  That was incredible."

Matt lifted his head and kissed his angel, giving him a little taste of his
own juices.  They broke their kiss when they heard the door upstairs open.

"Hey boys!  Why don't you go enjoy the good weather before it gets dark,"
Sharon called down the steps without coming down.

Matt called back, "OK, Mom.  We'll be up in a minute."

They heard the door shut and broke into a flurry of giggles, their arms
wrapped around each other.  Jesse stood up and pulled up his briefs which
were still around ankles.  Matt tucked himself away and pulled up his
shorts as Jesse picked out some sweat shorts and a T-shirt from his bag.
Matt grabbed a basketball and asked, "How bout we shoot some hoops?"

"Cool, let's go," Jesse replied.

They ran up the steps and out the front door to the basketball court in the
driveway.  Matt tossed the ball to Jesse and said, "You can have first
outs, cause you're going down."

"It's only fair since you already did," Jesse replied.  Matt laughed and in
the process, dropped his guard.  Jesse saw his opportunity and took it.  He
dribbled past Matt and went for the hoop.  Matt realized what was happening
and tried to recover, but Jesse was too quick.  "One zip, bud."

"You won't get away with that again," Matt said as Jesse tossed him the
ball.  Matt backed into Jesse, faked right and went left.  Jesse bit hard
on the first move and Matt got an easy bucket.  "One up, bud"

Jesse went straight at Matt then stopped dead, took the ball between his
legs and went by Matt.  Matt reacted better this time though and blocked
Jesse's shot from behind.  Jesse spun around, astonished.  "Hey, it was
still a good move," Matt said as he took the ball back and threw up a jump
shot.  Swish.

They continued to battle back and forth.  Jesse's quickness kept him in the
game, but in the long run it was Matt's height that made the difference.
Winded and sweaty, they sat against the garage door, a little closer than
two boys might normally sit.  Their knees were touching as they talked.

"If you weren't so tall, I woulda had you," Jesse said.

"Maybe, you are pretty quick.  I can't believe I finally beat you at
something."

"Huh?"

"That first day, you hit one of my best pitches.  Then the next day, you
outran me.  No one does that, at least not on the baseball team."

"That doesn't bother you does it?"

"No way.  It's nice to have some competition.  Just don't expect me to back
down."

"Well, I'm sure not going to."

Matt put his arm around Jesse and pulled him into a headlock.  At least
that is what it would look like to someone else.  In reality it was more
like a hug.  They heard the front door open and Sharon came out.

"Matt, you're brother locked himself out of his car, so I have to go to the
mall and open it for him.  I'll be about forty-five minutes.  Why don't you
two shower and head down to the rec room.  I'll make sure your brother
stays out of your hair.

Matt and Jesse both laughed about the car keys.  "What a dufus," Matt said.

"That's enough of that young man," Sharon replied.  "You know how I feel
about name calling.  God, I wish you and Michael would get along better."

"Sorry Mom," Matt said heading back inside.

The boys ran into the house and Matt closed the door behind them.  "Did you
hear that?  She said we oughtta get a shower."

"You sure that's a good idea Matt," Jesse said with a mix of excitement and
fear.

"You heard her, we got like forty-five minutes.  That's plenty of time,"
Matt said as he watched out the window for his mom to leave.  He went to
the kitchen and grabbed the timer off the counter.  "For safety's sake," he
said holding it up for Jesse to see.  He then stripped off his shirt and
went down the hall.

Jesse took one look at Matt's bare chest and was right behind him, all
concerns wiped away.  He tossed his own shirt at Matt as he entered the
bathroom.  They both stripped their shorts off at the same time and stood
back to check each other out.  Neither was hard yet, but that wouldn't last
long.

Matt bent over to start the water and Jesse got a look at what he wanted.
He went down on his knees and buried his tongue in Matt's crack.  It was
slightly damp from Matt's sweat, but, although a little bitter, it didn't
taste bad.  Matt gripped the hot and cold handles to maintain his balance
and practically screamed, "Oh my God Jess.  Oh God.  That's good," as he
felt his cock begin to grow.  Encouraged, Jesse pushed deeper, using his
thumbs to spread Matt's cheeks apart.  He had as much of his tongue as
possible into Matt's cavity and his lips pressed around Matt's hole.  When
Jesse finally came up for air, Matt started the shower and stood up.  "That
was incredible Jess, but we gotta get moving."  With that said, he stepped
into the shower and Jesse followed him and pulled the curtain shut.

After they each had a turn under the water, Jesse soaped up a rag and began
to wash Matt's body.  Matt followed suit and returned the favor.  They
embraced and ground their cocks together as they washed each other's backs.
Jesse went to his knees again and spent some time washing Matt's dick and
massaging his balls, before allowing the water to flow over them and rinse
away the lather.  With the water flowing over his head and down his face,
Jesse took Matt's throbbing hard-on into his mouth and began to suck for
all he was worth.  He went down until it hit the back of his throat then
pulled back and went down again, each journey down going a little deeper.
With his nose buried in pubic hair, Jesse brought his still soapy hand up
to Matt's ass and found his way inside.  He pushed on finger in as far as
he could.  Matt grabbed the curtain rod and braced himself against the wall
with the other hand and bent down a bit to give Jesse better access.  Jesse
pushed in a little farther and began to swirl his finger around.  With each
revolution, he brushed against Matt's prostate causing him to push his hips
forward and his cock deeper into skillful mouth that was pleasuring him.
The extra stimulation brought Matt quickly to an almost violent climax
spraying his juices into his lover's mouth.  With each pulse, Jesse felt
Matt's sphincter tighten around his finger as he tried desperately to
swallow fast enough.  Matt's orgasm was too intense though and his juices
started running from Jesse's mouth.

Once the spasms ceased, Jesse stood up and Matt licked up the stray cum
that hadn't washed away from his face.  "That was the best one ever," he
said, then he spun Jesse around and wrapped his arms around him from
behind.  Matt grabbed Jesse's rod in his hand and began to jack him as the
shower sprayed directly onto his crotch.  Pressed tight against his body,
Matt's soft cock rested between Jesse's cheeks and he began to slide his
body up and down against Jesse as he continued to stroke.  Jesse leaned his
head back against Matt and pressed back into his cock as it started to
harden again.  Jesse grabbed hold of the curtain rod and the wall as Matt
had done earlier to avoid falling.  He could feel Matt's hard cock brushing
against his pucker as that hand worked its magic on his cock.

"Oh yeah Matt.  That's soooooooooo good.  I'm
gonna...gonna...gonna........ cuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuum."  Jesse's cock swelled
in Matt's hand and shot his cream all the way to the wall on the first two
surges.  Matt continued to stroke until the last spasm rocked Jesse's body,
then grabbed his hips and continued to rub his cock between those glorious
ass cheeks.  Matt grunted as he went through a second, much smaller orgasm.
Jesse spun around and hugged Matt as hard as he could just as the timer
went off.  They had set it for thirty minutes so they had time, but not a
lot.  They made sure there were no traces of cum left in the shower, then
turned it off and grabbed a couple of towels.  They dried off a little then
wrapped the towels around their waists.  Arms around each other, they went
to the rec room.

This had been the most incredible night of each of their lives, but it was
far from over.


Thank you for reading.  I hope you enjoyed it.  Plenty more intensity to
come in the next chapter, but this one is already longer than normal.  Keep
that feedback coming and take care.