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Chapter Twelve

Ryan

On my drive home,I thought about the party and everything that I had seen tonight. Russell had been right; it was a judgment free zone. I was able to watch sessions in a party setting where it was common place. I had met a lot of people; all of whom were nice to me. I even met another guy that was around my age who was a Top sometimes and a bottom other times. I guess it just depended what he wanted to do that day. That might befun.

When I got inside, I pulled out my phone and sent Russell the text that he asked me to send once I wasinside.

Ryan: I made ithome.

I had started to put the phone back into my pocket and head to the kitchen with the cookies when my phone vibrated in my hand. He had sent a text rightback.

Russell: Wonderful. Get settled, take a shower and then callme.

Ryan:Okay.

Suddenly, I had a burst of energy. I thought we were done talking for the night. I mean, the guy just spent hours with me at a party pointing out safety things. Maybe he wanted to go over that stuff with meagain.

Russell: Don’t masturbate in theshower.

Ryan: Okay, Iwon’t.

Fuck. I had been planning on doing that. I was still worked up over the session that I had seen with Daniel and Leonard…among other bits and pieces of other people’s sessions. My cock was at the prime stage where it wouldn’t take much to make mecome.

I quickly opened the laptop and found my chat box with April and Kim. I had told them I’d get online tonight and tell them how the party was, but since I needed to call Russell tonight, my chat time with them would have to either be a quick one, or they’d have to wait until Sunday night when I get back from getting my mom moved. It was late enough that neither of them were online, so I sent them a message they’d see in themorning.

Ryan: I made it home and the party was incredible. I saw a lot of amazing things and talked to some really nice people. I’m getting ready for bed because I have to get up early to go to L.A. and help my brother move my mom. I’ll talk to you guys Sundaynight.

I quickly took a shower and as I washed over my abdomen, I remembered how nice it felt when he had put his hand on my stomach and chest tonight. I wanted to think that I knew why he had done that, but I couldn’t come up with a solid answer. I got out of the shower and pulled on some sleep shorts and got into bed with my phone inhand.

“Hi, it’s Ryan,” I said into the phone when Russellanswered.

“Hey, Ryan. Has the party been on yourmind?”

“Yeah, I can’t thank you enough for inviting me to it. It opened my eyes a little more tonight. All of your friends are reallynice.”

“Thank you for saying so, and you’re very welcome for the invite. I’m going to arrange for another one in a few weeks and would like for you to attend that one aswell.”

“Yeah! That’d be great, thankyou.”

“You and I can talk about some of the party stuff in a few days after you return from L.A., and I know you need to get up early for your drive. Normally I don’t encourage quick play, but you were turned on this evening and didn’t get yourrelease.”

I started to gethard.

“You were controlled, but I knew you were hard. Your body language is like an open book to me. Even now, you’re starting to get hard, aren’tyou?”

“Yeah,” I admitted and traced the outline of my dick over myshorts.

“Push your shorts down to just above yourknees.”

Unlike last time when I was hesitant over the phone, I was quick to follow his instructions this time. April and Kim hadn’t seen anything wrong with me doing this. They would have said so. My dick was in a needy mood rightnow.

“Okay,” I said to confirm that the shorts weredown.

“Your shorts are just above your knees,correct?”

“Yes.”

“Spit on your hand and stroke yourself however you’d like, but I want you to rub on your chesttoo.”