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Just Like ScottChapter 5Just the Two of UsI woke up with an urgent need to pee. I crawled out of bed, trotted to the
bathroom, and pulled my little wiener out of my boxers. A powerful stream
splashed into the toilet. It felt good to empty my aching bladder. I shook
off my wiener and squeezed out the last drops from my loose skin and tucked
it away. I washed my hands and wondered if Mike was up yet. I headed into
my brother's room, where Mike was staying, and found it empty, bed made,
floor clean. Seeing the empty room teenmodel nicole
made me homesick for my brother,
Scott. I wondered what he was doing models kiddy up at camp."Hmm." I wondered out loud. "I bet he slept in the family room." I turned
back down the hall and headed to the family room where I peeked in through
the doorway. Sure enough, he was sprawled out on the couch with grandma's
afghan draped over him. There was a strange collection of items lying
around the base of the couch. Mike's feet and chest were exposed. One arm
hung off the edge of the couch and the other was lying along his upper
body. I walked in and looked at him breathing deeply in a sound sleep. I
eyed his strong, developed chest and rippled abs. I promised myself again
to be a swimmer and look like him. I checked out his soft, light brown pit
hair. I checked under my own arms for any but there wasn't any trace at
all. His chlorine bleached, blond hair was straggly and needed washed. His
lips were red and slightly parted revealing his straight, white teeth. His
cheeks were slightly rosy and he had long eyelashes. It was crazy to look
at him so close up. I looked closely at his "nips" as he calls them. Mine
and Scott's are large and dark brown. His are small, like the size of a
nickel maybe and pink. The tiny little bump in the middle was sticking
up. I reached out and ran my finger across the little bump, causing him to
stir just a little.The television was still on, but the sound was muted and it was playing
highlights of yesterday's major league games on ESPN. I watched the
highlights of the Giants models naqked beating my Dodgers. Then it switched to a
commercial for deodorant and I turned my attention back to Mike. I checked
out his strong calf muscles leading to his narrow ankles and large feet. I
traced the blood vessels that stood out on the tops of his feet down toward
his long toes. I thought about how I saw the same kind of blood vessels
standing out on his boner. He had a really wide foot. "I bet that helps him
swim better." I thought, "Like a duck." His toes were long and curved
downward at the end with little round knobs.I looked at the collection of items strewn around the edge of the
couch. There was the hand towel from my bathroom that I had seen him use to
clean up with last night. I lifted it to my nose and felt it was a little
crusty on one end. I sniffed the crusty part deeply and could faintly smell
his dried cum in it. Then, I got the weird idea to smell his fingers he was
using in his bum. I thought back on the image from last night and decided
it teen model sheri was the left hand draped off the edge of the couch he had used. I leaned
down and sniffed his middle and pointer fingers. They smelled slightly sour
and nasty. It reminded me of when I accidently get poop on my fingers
wiping my butt and the smell won't wear off for a while, even after I
wash. The smell grossed me out a little bit. I pictured, again, the image
of him masturbating and poking his fingers in his bum. It made my wiener
twitch. I wondered why he little beauty models did that. There were preten nudist models
crusted remains of my mom's
cheesy, bacon casserole on the glass dish that he must have had for a
midnight snack and there was a small plastic bottle of something. I picked
it up and read the label. "Wet Original. Gel Lubricant. Water based." I
said out loud. "Hmm. I wonder what this is for?" I carefully placed it back
where I found it, next to the empty diet coke bottle and his iPod.Suddenly, I had an exciting thought. I decided to lift the afghan and peek
at his privates. I was pretty sure he was still naked. He was laying half
on his back and half on his side and I was sure they would be easy to
checkout. Carefully, I lifted the afghan at the middle and pulled it up and
over his body. I laid the covering carefully on top of his hip where it
stayed. He didn't move or react. I kneeled down and began a close
inspection of his awesome package. His egg size balls lay loosely in their
maroon pouch along his upper thigh. His extra plump wiener lay in the
crease formed by his belly and thigh. The belly was white from the speedo
tan line down to the crease of his leg and his pinkish brown wiener was
highlighted against it. I guessed it was five or six inches long and I
thought about getting the ruler and measuring it, but decided not to.He had a nice bush of teen demonia model hair where his big wiener emerged from his belly and
I ran my fingers through it carefully. His pubic hairs were soft and
curly. They were a light brown, rather than ls models tgps blonde like hair on his head. I
pulled my boxers down past my privates and inspected, for the thousandth
time, for any sign of pubic hairs, but there was still only a slight bit of
peach fuzz there. His balls were pinkish-brown and kidys naked model
crinkly. I gently
stroked them and they felt so soft, like my mother's silk robe feels. I
love that feeling against my skin. I watched carefully that I didn't wake
him as I did it. The tip of his wiener was large and reminded me kind of
like a mushroom or like Darth Vader's helmet. The tip had little crinkly
lines in it and some tiny little bumps. I could see the skin coming to a
point on the underside, splitting the mushroom in half on the bottom and
pointing to the pee hole. I knew that part felt especially good when you
rub it and I was tempted to try. I licked my daphne model finger and ran it slowly up
the bottom of his wiener along that attached skin part and when I got up
near the pee hole, his wiener twitched and he shifted his weight on the
couch. I jumped up and raced over to the chair and started watching ESPN
again. My heart was racing. He didn't wake up though, so I crept back over,
took one last long look at everything and carefully draped the afghan back
over him. I sat back down in the chair and pulled my wiener out of my fly
and slid images models the skin back off the head part. I examined my little helmet and
noticed it seemed a little pointier than Mike's. The attached skin was
pretty much the same, splitting the helmet in half on the bottom side
too. I licked and ran my finger along that part and felt the tingles it
gave me. Then I pulled the skin back over and tucked my little friend away.I went into the kitchen and checked out my chores chart. The only outside
thing for today, besides feeding the critters, was to trim the hedge out
front. I grabbed a bowl from the cupboard, poured a large helping of
frosted flakes and put milk on them. I took duvx young model
it into the family room and
split my attention between ESPN and Mike as I ate.When I finished, I took my bowl to the sink and went to get dressed in some
old shorts and a t-shirt. I put on my flip flops and headed out to trim the
hedge before it little pretty models got any hotter. emmie teen model When I finished, I came back in and
realized that stupid hedge had my allergies going. My eyes itched and my
throat was scratchy. I pulled my t-shirt up to wipe my runny nose on and
that made things worse. I sneezed loudly as I walked into the family room
to check on Mike evie model forums and that woke him up. I pulled my t-shirt off along with
my shorts and went to my room to toss them into the clothes hamper.Mike sat up, pulling the afghan with him over his middle and squinted at
me. "What time is it?" he asked as I walked back in wearing only my boxers."10:00." I said."Oh, wow. I guess I was really tired.""Yeah." I agreed. "Guess petite teenagers models
you were up late watching TV.""Umm, yeah," he mumbled. "So what you been doing?""I got all my outside chores done before it got too hot." I answered and
then let out another huge sneeze."Gesundheit!" He said."Thanks." I sniffed. "Stupid hedge got my allergies going. spiderman girl models I need my
pills. Do you know where they are?""No idea." Mike answered. "Don't you?""No. I think maybe mom keeps them in her room.""Oh. Crap." Mike said, rubbing his eyes and stretching. "I guess we'll have
to go look for 'em, but we gotta be careful cuz we're not supposed to be in
there.""Yeah." I agreed, young model thong then reached down and picked up the bottle of
"Wet". "What's this for?""Umm. Nothing." Mike lied. "It's just like lotion stuff.""What kind of lotion?""Never mind, it's not important." He said."Hey. Truth, kds sexi model remember?" I scolded him."Oh, man. Another fine mess you've gotten us into Ollie." He said."Yup." I agreed. "So tell me about it. And by the way, who's Ollie?""Oh, it's just a saying from a really old comedy show I like to watch with
my mom." Mike explained."Oh. Okay." I said. "So, tell me about this lotion stuff.""Okay, well, it's called lube. Actually, it's Scott's. He keeps it hidden
in his room. It's good for making things slippery when you're doing sex
stuff. So like, you have less friction and it makes it feel better
sometimes.""Really." I said. "Can I try it out?""If you want to, I guess." Mike said, "but, it won't do all that much for
you since you're uncut. It mostly helps cut guys like me.""Then why does Scott have it?" I asked."You ask good questions, you know that? Umm, to use on me I guess, when I
come over to play with him." I got an image in my mind of Mike and Scott
doing the stuff we had been doing. I smiled over it."Is that all?" I asked."Yeah, pretty much." Mike said. He started gathering things up off the
floor."Do you use it when you put your fingers up your butt?" I asked.He dropped the casserole dish and looked up at me astonished. "What?""Do you use it when you put your fingers up your butt?" I repeated."Umm, yeah. How do you know about that?""I saw you doing it last night. You were imagining me sucking on your
wiener too and you were sticking your fingers up your butt." I big boobs models said."You saw me?""Yup.""You were spying on me? Are you some kind of little pervy voyeur?""What's a pervy voyager?""Not voyager, voyeur. It's like a creepy guy that's into forcing kids to
have sex and stuff and likes to spy on others having sex and sometimes they
like making or looking at kiddie porn." Mike answered."Oh." I said. "No, I'm not a pervy whatever. I just came out to tell you I
was sorry for acting like a jerk yesterday but you weren't in Scott's room
and then I saw you doing that thing on the couch. So, I watched for a
minute kiddy models sex
and decided just to go back to bed.""Oh." Mike said, clearly embarrassed. "Well, that's not something I really
wanted you to see.""Why?""Well, it's just kind of a private fantasy thing. You know?""Oh. Well, sorry." I said. "It seems kinda gross.""Yeah, I guess. It kinda is I guess. It's just something I do sometimes,
but, not a lot. Don't be talking about it to anyone, okay?""Yeah. Okay." I said, then asked, "Do you and Scott do that together?""No." Mike answered immediately. "He's not into it at all."I tossed the "Wet" bottle into the casserole dish and sneezed so hard I
almost blew my eyes asian teenmodels out of my head."Wow, we better go find your meds." Mike pinup sexy model said, standing."That's the last afghan my grandma knitted before she got sun lola models sick. We really
aren't supposed to use it. You should hang it back on the couch." I
suggested."Oh, sorry. I didn't know." Mike carefully folded the afghan and draped it
across the back of the couch. When he turned around I took in his fully
naked body and smiled."You got a great bod. I'm jealous." I said.Mike chuckled and said. "All it takes