I’m about to leave for college and everyone is wanting a piece of my time before I go. I feel drained and I haven’t even got a chance to cope with the idea that I am leaving the only home I’ve ever known. I was looking forward to having a Friday night at home alone. The house was so quiet, I stepped out in the patio, it was warm outside, peaceful, so I brought my jerk-pad out of my backpack. I sat down and pulled up one of my favorite porns, the perfect mind diversion, and I relaxed and stroked my cock.
“Jay!”
I’ve been busted, I admit it, “I was watching porn,” and I try to tell her that I thought no one was home. She mentions that she knew my habit of watching porn on the “communal patio,” and, “that’s gross” She starts to snap pictures of me with my pants at my ankles, a blanket covering my softening erection, and then she grabs the blanket and tries to take a picture of my dick!
I fall backward in a panic. I try to tell her how wrong this is, but she doesn’t want to hear it.”Can I please see your penis, Jay?”
