Would you mind keeping an eye on our tents? Did it ever occur to either of you that maybe I’d feel a little… left out?” His voice is laced with a genuine hurt that resonates more than outright anger. Gay porn A Stellar Jay shrieks from a nearby Douglas fir, its blue feathers flashing in the dawn light like a taunt.Hayden moves forward, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. No weight, no drama. The silence between us isn’t heavy, it’s careful. He wraps his arms around my shoulders, and we both sink to the ground, the cold forgotten as I continue to bob my head back and forth along his shaft, my cheeks hollowing with each suck. Is he gonna bail on the trip?When we reach the campsite, Brendan’s tent is still empty, his Cat’s Meow twisted on the pad, and its zipper is wide open.Hayden exhales shakily. About you, about what it meant for Ava. Let’s get out of here.”And just like that, we head uphill, three sets of boots crunching over pine needles, gravel, and silence.We’re about twenty minutes up the trail when Brendan finally speaks again.The sun’s made it high enough now to catch the dew dripping off the lodgepole pines, and we’re walking single file, with Hayden up
