Chapter 4

The Miller clan welcomed Brian’s Aunt Heather home from college after she graduated from Carnegie-Mellon. She found a job with an architect in Harrisburg. She moved into the garage apartment behind his grandparents’ house. Brian vaguely remembered when he and his parents lived there when he was a toddler. It was nice to have Heather around again after five years at college.

Brian, Billy and the twins managed Saturday night dates a couple times a month. Action was limited to making out at the movie theater. A couple afternoons in June, Billy and Brian spent the afternoon at the Brubakers hanging with their girlfriends. The afternoons were strictly chaperoned by Mrs. Brubaker. The kids couldn’t even manage some smooching under her eagle eye.

July started busy. Brian’s grandparents hosted their usual family picnic for the Fourth of July. Brian’s parents, his brother Wes and him were there. His great-grandad Miller came too. Aunt Heather showed up with her new boyfriend, Andy Martin and his twin sons, Noah and Connor.

Brian had grown up knowing Andy, first as a ball boy for the high school varsity football team when Andy was still in high school and more recently at Cub Scouts. Brian was a den chief for one of Pack 312’s dens. Mr. Martin, as he was called around Cub Scouts, was one of his dad’s assistant cubmasters. He told funny stories, led cheers and songs with the antsy but easily amused young Cubs. He was a genuinely nice guy. It was easy to forget he was rich and made his living playing NFL football and was seen by millions on TV.

Andy’s six-year-old twins were good kids. He enjoyed rough-housing with them before dinner, playing their version of football. The twins made a good team too. The little buggers managed to tackle him more than once as they played. Why not? The two together were close to a hundred pounds of hyped up boys. One wrapped up his ankles while the other twin launched themselves at his midsection. They fell to a heap on the ground, all laughing.

The picnic was great. He enjoyed seeing his great grandfather, who he didn’t see enough. Hopefully Aunt Heather and Andy worked out together. Andy was a cool guy and Aunt Heather seemed to like him a lot.

The rest of the week was busy, getting ready for camp. Billy and Brian were serving as Den Chiefs at Cub Camp on July 9th and 10th. When Cub Camp was over Sunday morning, Brian’s dad took Wesley and Ben home. Brian and Billy hung out with their dads’ friend, Will Henry, the camp’s aquatics director. Will’s wife helped the boys do their wash and then take their gear from the Henry’s cabin up the hill to their troop’s campsite at camp.

Troop 312 arrived for a week of summer camp after lunch on the 10th. Billy and Brian took their places as the troop arrived. Billy’s dad, Justin, was the scoutmaster. Justin got his troop’s boy leaders organized and got the troop launched into a week of fun at camp.

Brian and Billy planned the same merit badges for the week. They had Lifesaving 1st and 2nd period, Orienteering 3rd period. After lunch they had Environmental Science 4th period. The last two periods were “free.” Not really though, the boys had to put in four hours lifeguarding at the pool during the week. They had field study to do for Envi Sci and a massive paper to write by the end of the week.

Camp was fun. The boys time at the pool for Cub Camp, their Sunday morning at the pool with the staff and their almost three periods a day at the pool, combined with the aquatics director, Will, the pool director, Eric, and one of the aquatics staff members were all from Troop 312 in Paradise, made Billy and Brian well known and quasi staff at the pool.

In a way it was a relief as well as sad when Saturday finally came. The boys were glad to head home but their eight days at camp had been a blast. The boys faced one disappointment when they got home. The Brubakers headed out for a two-week vacation in Colorado and Wyoming the day before the boys came back from camp.

Brian and Billy were so glad when August came and the Brubakers returned home. The twins invited their boyfriends to spend Tuesday afternoon at the twins’ house, under the close supervision of Mrs. Brubaker. She gave the kids some space when they were downstairs watching a movie. She “happened” to go by the girls’ bedroom every fifteen or twenty minutes when they went upstairs to play on the computer. Billy wondered to himself what Mrs. Brubaker would think if she knew what he and Brian had been doing alone in the tents at the Boone Encampment.

The two couples wanted another afternoon together in addition to their planned trip to the movies on Saturday night before the boys started football camp. Football camp started Monday, August 16th. They encountered a problem when they asked Mrs. Brubaker that afternoon before the boys went home. She was volunteering with her church group at the mission warehouse over in Hinkletown to package relief supplies for Africa every afternoon next week.

Brian suggested the foursome meet at his house. Mrs. Brubaker spoke with Brian’s dad to confirm time and date. Unspoken but known to the four, she also wanted to make sure that a proper chaperone would oversee the girls’ visit. It was agreed she would drop the twins off at the Miller’s house next Friday afternoon at 12:30 PM and pick them up around 5:15 PM on her way home from Hinkletown.

The boys took the girls to see Ice Age: Collision Course Saturday evening. Even though it was a PG movie, more than a few younger kids crowded the front of the theater. It didn’t really matter to the two couples. The back few rows at the theater were occupied by teen couples with the same idea – make out and have some fun with their date.

Brian, Lilly, Billy and Amber did a lot of kissing. The boys copped some feels of their girlfriend’s T-shirt covered titties. The action was kind of tame compared to what they really wanted to do. Still, making out and petting was better than what they had in July when the four were separated for almost the whole month. Everyone was looking forward to Friday afternoon. Maybe Brian’s dad wouldn’t be so attentive and they could do some more making out.

Jon Miller took Brian aside Wednesday night. “We may have a problem with Friday afternoon. I have to go to Lancaster for a couple hours in the afternoon.”

“Can’t you do it some other time?” Brian pouted. “Lilly and I get so little time together and football is about to start. Friday afternoon is probably the last time we can get together until school starts. Isn’t there some way to move the meeting?”

“I tried already,” Jon replied. He felt genuinely sorry to ruin his sons plans with Lilly. Brian had moped around the house for two weeks while his girlfriend was on vacation. “Would Mrs. Brubaker allow the girls to come anyway? All of you are fourteen. We should be able to trust you for a couple hours.”

“I’ll text Lilly and ask,” Brian replied, fearing he knew the answer already. No way in hell someone as watchful as Mrs. Brubaker would allow her daughters to be unsupervised with their boyfriends.

“Have Mrs. Brubaker call or text me if this is OK,” Jon said. Brian texted Lilly to explain their problem. He knew that date was going to be canceled. He just knew it. He was shocked when his dad grabbed him again tent minutes later.

“Mrs. Brubaker just texted me,” Jon said smiling. “You guys are on for Friday afternoon.”

“Really?” Brian stuttered, completely dumbfounded. How had the twins managed to get permission from their over-protective mom? Brian finally managed to add, “Cool! Thanks, Dad.”

About five minutes later, Brian received a text from Lilly. “U R BOY SCOUTS. BE PREPARED... 4 N-E-THING.” Billy was copied on the text too. Text messages flew between the four frantically for about half an hour as they planned out their unsupervised time alone on Friday afternoon. Brian and Billy both checked their stashes of rubbers, to make sure they had enough and that they were not expired.

Brian was pretty confident that he and Lilly would finally lose their cherries. They had been so close at Boone. Lack of protection was really the only thing that stopped them that afternoon. Billy was hopeful that he could get further with Amber. He would see Friday afternoon.

Billy came over early on Friday and had lunch with Brian. Both boys were psyched to be able to spend time alone with their girlfriends. Mrs. Brubaker dropped off the twins a few minutes after 12:30, nearly on schedule. The four teens headed to the family room to watch a movie until Brian’s dad left for his 2:00 PM appointment with his literary agent and an attorney in Lancaster.

Billy wondered while they were settling in to watch the movie, “How did you ever get your mom to agree to the two of you spending the afternoon over here after Brian’s dad said he had to go to Lancaster?”

“That is something you don’t want to ask my Mom,” Lilly asked.

“Definitely do not ask Mom that question,” Amber giggled.

“But your mom texted my Dad that...” Brian asked.

“You dad received a text from my Mom’s phone,” Lilly corrected. “Ask me no questions and I will tell you no lies.”

“You ... you mean ... Really?” Brian stammered. He was struggling to keep from laughing.

“You two are devious,” Billy added. “You two used your mom’s phone to...”

“Ask me no questions,” Amber insisted. “Finding quality time alone with my boyfriend is hard. You do what you have to, to get it.”

“Enough said,” Lilly added.

“You two Boy Scouts are prepared for anything today, right?” Amber challenged, staring at her boyfriend.

“I am,” Billy replied as he patted the pocket that held three condoms. “I am ready for most everything.”

“I am too,” Brian added. “Up in my bedroom, but I will have things covered.”

Fourteen-year-old boys get horny at the mention of something as mundane as a hammer. They are ready for action at the drop of a hat. Billy and Brian were more than ready for whatever the girls would permit that afternoon.

The boys didn’t know that the girls’ status in their cycles. Lilly’s last period was fifteen days ago, so presumably yesterday was her most fertile day. Still, a rubber would be mandatory to avoid pregnancy. Amber last period was eleven days ago, so her most fertile time would be in three days. Use of a rubber would be mandatory for Billy, if things went that far. Neither girl was experienced enough sexually to realize that their libidos were heightened when they were close to their periods.

The teens were pensive and restless as they tried to watch the movie they were streaming. Brian’s dad popped his head into the family room a couple minutes before 1:30 and announced, “I’m off to Lancaster. I should be back around four o’clock or so. Behave and don’t do anything I wouldn’t do.”

“We will be fine, Dad,” Brian answered. “See you later.” Brian snickered to himself. ‘Maybe I can do better than you. You got Mom pregnant when you were fifteen. Hopefully I can do better. I have protection for Lilly when we do it.’

The kids behaved for five minutes to make sure Brian’s dad did not return. Billy put the movie on pause, grinned and asked, “I assume we aren’t planning an orgy or anything. I imagine both couples would like some privacy. What’s the plan, Brian?”

“No orgies,” Brian grinned. “I thought Lilly and I could head upstairs to my bedroom. You two can have fun down here. Does that sound like a plan?” The others agreed easily. Brian led Lilly upstairs to his bedroom.

Brian shut the door after Lilly and he stepped into his bedroom. They turned to face each other.

“Tell me you have protection,” Lilly said. “I don’t want it to be like at Boone where we got all worked up and then have to stop.”

“I have rubbers,” Brian answered. He pulled open his nightstand drawer and pulled three out and placed them on the night stand. “I’m a good Scout. I am prepared.”

Lilly embraced her boyfriend and gave him a hot kiss. “I am not saying we will, but if things get too ... uh, exciting, I want us to be ready.”

“You’re so special, Lilly,” Brian replied. “What’s next? Like at Boone last time, tops off?”

Lilly giggled and started to take off her top. Brian snickered and pulled his T-shirt off. To Brian’s surprise, Lilly didn’t stop there. She pulled off her sneakers and stockings. His eyes went wide as she pulled down her shorts. Brian actually practiced stripping in Boy Scouts over the summer. Stripping from street clothes to ready to jump in the water and rescue someone was a skill he was required to do for Lifesaving at camp last month. Brian was down to his boxers before Lilly’s shorts hit the floor.

The couple stepped together, hugged and kissed. Lilly’s hard nipples pressed against his chest as they kissed. Brian pulled Lilly towards his bed and gasped, “Bed?” between kisses. The two teens lay down on Brian’s single bed. It was small for two people, unless the two intended to be very close. That was exactly what Lilly and Brian planned.

The amorous couple made out for ten minutes or so. Brian’s boner poked and rubbed against Lilly repeatedly as they made out. This made Lilly less nervous than it had two months ago. Lilly and Amber had talked together and also gotten advice from their friend, Grace Martin, about sex and teenaged boys. Brian was prepared so she would be safe if she carried out her intentions this afternoon, to go all the way with her boyfriend. Assuming she didn’t lose her nerve at the last second. That was why she had hinted to Brian at the possibility of sex without ever saying that is what she wanted.

Brian, primed with advice from Grace’s ex-boyfriend, David Beiler, had the same intent for the afternoon. Brian decided it was time for him to make his next move. The hand on Lilly’s titty slipped lower, rubbing her belly. He slipped his finger to the waistband of her panties. “May I?”

Lilly gave Brian a big grin. Her answer was silent. She slipped a hand between their bodies and grasped his hard-on. She grinned and nodded yes. Brian slipped his hand inside her panties. His fingers slipped down her slit. God, Lilly was so wet. Dave had explained that wetness was a good sign. He slid his fingers from the top of her slot down until he found a void. He knew instinctively that he found her pussy, the target of his dreams and desires for so many months. He explored her cleft while she stroked and rubbed his erection through his boxers.

One of Grace’s recommendations to Lilly and Amber was to make sure their guys got off before they tried sex. She said boys came way too soon if you didn’t calm them down some before the deed. Lilly felt now was the time to proceed. She slipped her hand under the waistband of Brian’s boxers and pried them down to expose his erection.

“Lilly?” Brian gasped as she exposed him.

“Can I play with you for a little?” Lilly giggled to her surprised boyfriend.

“Um ... suUURRee,” Brian squeaked as she grasped his shaft.

“Take these off,” Lilly commanded. Brian raised his hips as Lilly lowered his boxers to his ankles. He kicked them off while she concentrated on his boy cock. Lilly stroked his shaft and teased its head as she jerked him off. Lilly and Brian both were surprised he managed to last ninety seconds of her hand job. Brian blasted semen all over her hand, chest, his chest and the bedspread.

Lilly grabbed some tissues and cleaned the two of them off. She lay down beside her boyfriend and kissed.

“I am not the only one who is going to be naked,” Brian teased as his hand went back her panties. She allowed Brian to pull them down and toss them aside. He laid down beside her and they deep kissed again. This time his bare dick was rubbing against her. Brian took a deep breath. Was he ready for the next step Dave recommended? He kissed her again to steel his nerves for what was about to come.

Meanwhile, downstairs in the family room, Billy and Amber achieved a similar state of undress. Billy was sprawled on top of Amber as she lay back on the couch. His tongue teased inside her mouth while a hand fondled her titty. The two libidinous teens had been making out for quite some time. Billy wanted more.

“Amber, may I ... uh ... like...” Billy stammered, fearing the answer. The hand slid off her titty and rubbed her tummy. “ ... slip into your panties?”

Amber was pleased Billy wasn’t so pushy today, the way he had been back in June. Billy had taken Dave’s advice and example to heart. Ask for permission before you act.

“Go ahead,” Amber answered before kissing Billy. His hand slipped into her panties and slid lower. She shuddered as she felt his fingers split her labia apart. His fingers went the whole way down until they found the rim of her hole. She braced for the expected penetration. Billy felt around her rim and then slipped his finger upward again. He felt up her slot until he reached the top.

“Is this the spot girls like boys to tease?” Billy asked as fumbled around, feeling for her clitoris.

“Almost...” Amber huffed as he felt around. “Lower ... uh ... OOoohhh...” Billy felt her shudder as he found the spot. His finger teased around the spot without touching it. He smiled as Amber squirmed from his teasing. Dave’s advice had been spot-on.

After too brief a time stimulating her, Billy moved his fingers down her slot again. ‘Holy cow!’ Amber thought. ‘How good could that be when Billy really understood how to tease her clitoris?’

Billy continued exploring. Amber, primed with the same advice as her twin, slipped a hand between their bodies and slid it into Billy’s boxers. He shivered as he felt someone hold his dick for the first time.

“Can I see you?” Amber asked.

“See me?” Billy repeated. “Really?” Amber nodded yes. Billy climbed off the couch and dropped his boxers and stepped out of them. Amber sat up in front of her naked boyfriend and stared for a moment at his erection. To her estimation, he looked big, certainly over five inches long. His, dick, thicker than she expected from someone as slim as Billy, stuck straight out from a nest of blond pubic hairs.

“May I touch it?” Amber asked. Billy grinned as she wrapped her hand around his shaft. She stroked it experimentally. It felt so warm and soft on the outside, yet was so stiff under the pliable pink skin. She stroked him a few times.

“May I see you?” Billy asked, anxious to move things along.

“Me?” Amber replied. “OK ... I guess.” Amber lifted up and pulled her panties down. Billy helpfully removed them from her ankles. She sat down with her legs mostly closed.

“I can’t see much,” Billy observed. He pushed her knees open to expose her womanhood. Billy kneeled down on the floor between her legs, spreading them wider. Amber suddenly felt vulnerable, open and exposed this way. Billy reached between her legs and gently swiped his finger down her slot. That felt nice to both teens.

Billy explored for a couple minutes, teasing and feeling her bottom. He was surprised when he found her hole. He expected it to be centered in her slot, not down at the bottom. He also managed to locate Amber’s “love button,” as Dave Beiler described it. Amber’s giggles and shivers told him he probably was doing this correctly.

Billy quietly steeled his nerves for what came next. Was Dave right? Would a girl like this? He took a deep breath before leaning his head in between her thighs. He used two fingers to pry her slot open and licked from bottom to top.

“BBBbbiIILLyyy...” Amber gasped as he licked her slot. After a few swipes, he licked up to the top of her slot. He licked around her clitoris, without realizing its proper name. Dave had been right. Licking a girl actually tasted good, not nasty the way he expected. Amber’s hands were on his head, trying to force his tongue deeper into her inflamed midsection.

Billy’s fingers slipped lower as he tongued her slot. He felt the hole again. He forcedef his head up a little a croaked, “May I finger your...”

“DON’T STOP!” Amber insisted. Billy took that as permission. He gently slipped his pointer finger into her hole. It was tight but quite wet. It slipped in easily. Amber’s hands forced his head down, so he continued licking and teasing her. His single finger probed and squirmed around, exploring his girlfriend’s tight channel.

Amber felt so hot and wet inside. One finger was much smaller than Billy’s boner. He slipped a second one in beside the first. He felt around and then pumped his fingers in and out, much like he wanted to do with his dick. Hopefully, if Dave was right, just like he would be doing with his dick in a few minutes. Billy concentrated on licking around her love button and then directly on it as Amber grew more frantic.

Billy remembered Dave’s advice. Make your girl orgasm. Once she had a good come, she would practically hop on your dick and allow you to fuck her. Amber shrieked, “JeEEE ... SSSus ... ccCChrist!” taking the Lord’s name in vain. She forced his head away as she convulsed. Billy’s fingers remained planted inside Amber’s hole. Her spasming pussy clenched and pulled on his two fingers as she rode the wave of a mind-blowing orgasm.

Billy watched her shudder and convulse as she enjoyed her climax. After a bit she began panting and calmed a little.

“Did you like that?” Billy asked, grinning from ear to ear.

“That was un-fucking believable,” Amber gasped. Billy pulled his fingers out of Amber’s hole as she calmed down. He was shocked to hear his sweet mouthed girlfriend actually express an obscenity, much less something as vulgar as ‘fuck.’

Billy pushed Amber sideways down on the couch. He climbed over her, still between her legs. She settled against the headrest of the couch, Billy hovering over her. His erection naturally settled against her slot as he gave her a deep kiss.

“Did you enjoy that?” Billy asked as they broke the kiss.

“Enjoy that?” Amber giggled. “I have given myself climaxes before but never, never, ever have I had one that mind-blowing.”

“Consider it my good turn for the day,” Billy teased before kissing her again. His erection rubbed up and down her sloppy slot as he kissed her. The Venturers followed the Boy Scout Oath and Promise. She knew the motto, “Do a good turn daily.”

“I don’t know if this is what Baden-Powell meant,” Amber giggled.

“It was good,” Billy teased.

“It was great,” Amber agreed before hungrily kissing Billy again. Billy rubbed his hard-on up and down Amber’s slot. Dave had instructed him and Brian about dry humping. OK, you wore underwear when you dry humped, and this certainly was NOT dry. Still rubbing and humping together felt great. Both teens got into the action. Billy rubbed up and down as Amber mirrored his actions with her hips. The sexually intoxicated teens rubbed with increasingly longer strokes.

The inevitable happened. Billy pulled his hips lower as Amber squirmed her hips upward. Reversing their motions, the two lascivious teens mashed together again. This time, Billy’s erection caught instead of slipping up her wet slot. The force of their thrusts speared an inch and a half of his dick inside her before either teen knew what happened.

The surprised teens stared at each other for a moment. “Um ... um ... uh,” Billy stuttered. “I didn’t...” To Billy’s shock, Amber’s hands went to his ass cheeks. She pulled as she forced her hips lower. “ ... mean to...”

Billy stared between their bodies and saw another inch of his erection disappear into Amber. Her hands pulled as his butt as she forced more of his dick into her belly. Giving in, Billy thrust his hips forward, forcing the rest of his erection into Amber’s tight, hot sheath. The two teens both stared down between their bodies to see Billy’s blond pubes mingling with Amber carefully trimmed bush.

“Am I hurting you?” Billy stuttered, still stunned to find his dick buried inside his girlfriend.

“I feel full,” Amber answered. “Stretched a little and very full. It doesn’t hurt.”

“What do you want me to do?” Billy asked.

“Stay still until I get used to you,” Amber said. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. Billy felt Amber’s hard nipples tickle his chest as their tongues swirled. He felt the heat and velvety caress Amber’s insides gave his dick. He marveled at his vanished virginity – gone forever.

Amber’s hands caressed his sides as the two teens got used to being connected. Her hands slid down onto his hips. “Go ahead, I’m ready for more, lover.”

Billy was in awe at the term, her lover. ‘Yes, that was exactly what he was,’ he thought proudly. Billy pulled his hips backwards a little and thrust forward. Amber’s tight sheath tugged at his cock skin as he tried to pull out. It stretched the skin when he reversed and thrust in again. Oh God, he thought. He kept stroking in and out.

After half a dozen strokes, the over-eager teen pulled out too far. His dick plopped out.

“Put it back in,” Amber demanded immediately. Billy thrust forward, missing his mark and sliding up her slot. It took three tries before he planted his dick inside her tunnel again. Amber put her hands on his ass cheeks to keep her lover in control.

Mind-blowing, stunning, staggering, no superlative could begin to describe the feelings their mating was giving Billy. No wonder teens everywhere were so desperate to screw. He continued stroking away. Amber was humping back in time to his strokes. Her wide grin said everything needed about how she felt about this. Occasionally he leaned down and exchanged tongue kisses as they mated.

No wonder Dave Beiler was such a horn dog. Bedding the girl from Womelsdorf that he barely knew. Dave had scored with two more local girls this summer since the Boone encampment. Sex was the bomb.

Even shy Ian and Vicky had learned this already. Those two got it on at every chance they had. Any teen not engaged in this activity was a fool. He even smirked as he pumped in his dick in and out. No wonder his Dad was after his Mom when they were teens. No wonder at all.

“Oh, shit!” Billy gasped out loud.

“What?”

“I have to pull out,” Billy blurted.

“NO!” Amber wailed. Her hands tightened their grip on his hips. “I need you.”

“I am not wearing a rubber,” Billy insisted as he tried to pull out. Amber legs wrapped around his backside. “I’ll knock you up,” Billy pleaded.

Amber stared up at her lover, the meaning finally penetrating the sexual fog engulfing her brain. Knock me up. Get me pregnant. “Oh...” Amber huffed as she suddenly let go of Billy’s backside. He tumbled backwards from her.

“I’ll get a rubber,” Billy promised. He hopped off the couch and searched his pants pockets. He pulled a foil packet out and tore it open. He placed the latex cap on top of his slimy dick and unrolled the rubber over it.

“Are you ready now?” Amber asked as she stared at her lover. “I want you in me again.”

“No problem,” Billy promised as she lay back and he climbed on top of her. He positioned himself and thrust forward. His dick missed, sliding between her ass cheeks. He tried again and then another time.

“Let me help,” Amber said. She reached her hand between their bodies and grasped his erection. She notched him in her entrance. “Go ahead. Give it to me.”

Billy needed a couple thrusts to bury his boner fully in Amber again. God, she was tight. He started stroking again. The feelings were still good, if a little less intense wearing a rubber. Amber quickly caught Billy’s tempo and began hunching back to him as he thrust forward.

Billy knew inexperienced kids might not last long screwing their first time. He had been feeling the tingle in his balls warning his climax was approaching before he pulled out to get protection. Now sheathed with latex, he continued humping and thrusting. The pause gave him more stamina.

After a bit more, the intense feelings in his balls grew again. Billy tried to think of anything else, but the feelings just kept growing. “Keep going,” Amber urged. She must have sensed he was close to orgasm. He tried to will the feelings away, without success. Finally, he groaned and began thrusting frantically. His mind exploded as his dick throbbed. Billy managed one last thrust, bashing his dick as deep into Amber as he could. He wiggled his hips, trying to force more of his dick inside his lover. His erection blasted what seemed like a gallon of come into the rubber.

Billy, spent and sweaty, slumped down on top of Amber. She held the exhausted boy as he recovered from his orgasm. Amber allowed her lover to sprawl on top of her until he became too heavy. Billy, at 5’-10” and 145 pounds, had five inches and over thirty pounds on her.

“Get off,” Amber huffed. “You’re too heavy.”

“Unhh...” Billy grunted as he rolled to his knees on the floors. He shook his head and asked, “Did you have fun?”

“It was fabulous,” Amber grinned before looking down to Billy’s crotch. His no-longer-erect boner drooped. The slimy rubber barely covered the head of his dick. “When we do this again, you better be more careful pulling out. You almost lost the rubber, Billy.”

“Huh?” Amber pointed down at his flaccid dick. “Oh, yeah.” He reached down and pulled the rubber off his dick. After a moment’s search, he wrapped it in a couple tissues and dropped it to the floor.