Then he suddenly stood up, all his gear laying there, CJ started to walk towards the thickly wooded area. CJ spoke in distress as he started gathering his stuff to leave. Dried out sticks crackled, popped and got crushed beneath their feet as they cautiously walked deeper and deeper into the wooded area until CJ found a nice clearing about 100 yards farther from the water edge, making himself comfortable on a fallen tree at his back, looking at Brandon with his deep dark black eyes until Brandon found a seat exactly across from him. Calling in sick for only one day would not damage anybody or anything; Brandon thought to himself. CJ was fixing his fishing rods, baits and the tackle as Brandon waited for the other guys to show up. CJ removed his hands away and wilted a little more towards Brandon. Read 7947 times |
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This made Brandon much more aroused and horny as well. Brandon told him of the new job he had started lately, without making any eye contact with CJ. It was the first time since the morning, Brandon was taking a good look at him.
