I don’t want to talk about it.”Peyton didn’t respond but came over and sat down slightly behind Jordan, noticing how he appeared to be crying, and there was a rule. Gay sex Funny thing was he was only in his jeans. He pumped his load deep into Jordan, pushing up hard, rocking Jordan over him. It was about five o’clock when they began to leave, heading to grab something to eat, or heading home to get ready for a date. He got into his truck and drove off, fighting everything in himself to keep control, to drive reasonably, to not be like Kevin. He pulled his old truck off the road and under an old bay tree. It was only a moment later he pulled up his pants and started out. Would Kevin tell someone; would he tell everyone. He kept it up until Jordan began to push up, his need arising.Jordan was getting close and he pushed Peyton up and over on his back. “Jordan” Peyton whispered.”Yeah.””Did Kevin try. …did he do something to…with you?” Peyton was stammering.”Maybe.” Jordan dropped his head down staring at the ground.
