My first time

Remy*shuffled on his bed, crossing his legs to get a better view of me on the floor. We had been inseparable since childhood, forming a bond that we had wanted to solidify into brotherhood over the summer. Looking up at him on his perch I let my eyes wander carelessly up and down. He had a tank top on, and his biceps were already well defined from his time playing football.*There was a shit-eating grin on his face as he had clearly thought of a new game to play before we fell asleep."Tell me a story," he let out after a moment of staring.I laughed and looked out the window at the moon. We had spent the week waiting in anticipation to see the midnight premiere of the big superhero film of the summer and were disappointed to find out we missed it because his mother didn't understand where midnight fell on the AM/PM spectrum.*"Hmmm," was the only response I could think of while crickets chirped making us both laugh.*"Okay, so like, do you want an adventure Bostancı Escort story, fantasy, science fiction, or maybe romance," drawing out the last suggestion in my best soprano voice.*Leaning back against the wall he replied, "Oh romance all the way!"I looked at him and smiled, leaning back onto the floor to get comfortable as my imagination began to swirl. Seeing a ship in my mind I started to describe his solo journey as a Captain charting new and dangerous waters."You're standing on the deck of your ship, the sea spray falling around you like mist with every break in the water," I paused as he shifted in bed to lay down.*"In the distance, there's a rocky outcrop that you're trying to sail around. The sea, though disturbed, is clear and the underwater world appears magnified before you. There's a voice singing, reverberating through the water and calling out to you, pulling you closer," I paused to listen Bostancı Escort Bayan for a second. His silence indicated to me that he was definitely into the story so I continued, "A shadow darts around the boat faster than you can follow, it appears to be a shark though you are unsure."I could hear him breathing as he listened intently. A creaking noise from the springs echoed in the room as he shifted.*"Your eyes follow the shadow to the rocky outcrop as your hand*slides down to the hilt of your sword. Adjusting your sails, you slow the vessel down enough to see for yourself what this shadow is. As you approach, you notice a woman holding onto the rocks. She has unnaturally red hair that flows down her back and into the water. Topless, she presses herself against the rocks to hide her nakedness from you."I thought I heard a shudder of breath in the moment of silence between sentences but pressed forward.*"Having Escort Bostancı confirmed that it is indeed a woman, you prepare the ship to come to a full stop and drop anchor. You ask the woman how it is she got into the water so far from civilization, but she puts her left finger to her lips and shakes her head. With her right hand, she beckons you to join her.*Abandoning all reason, you kick off your boots and toss aside your belt thinking only of her as a song seems to fill your mind. You dive into the clear water,*free from fear of the rocks. You meet her at the outpost to find she is the very creature that you have most desired to know. A mermaid, siren of the seas."I paused again for a brief moment, this time I could hear his blankets rustling. Was he really going to masturbate while I talked him off?*"She leans back from the rock and you see her in full. Her skin is blemish-free and shines in the sun, the oils preventing her from wrinkling in her watery home."The bed creaked slightly, confirming*that he definitely was masturbating. I felt my face flush and looked over at the bed. I couldn't see him from my angle and was unsure if he saw me. My hand slid down, and I checked myself to find an erection that I knew wasn't from the story.*