Masturbates Motel Ep2 “First you dream, Then you die.“ - Sex Stories

Masturbates Motel Ep2 “First you dream, Then you die.“

... estimates when the door bell rang. John got up to see what it was. He opened the door and saw a group of girls. “Hi, are you Mr. Bates?” Bradley asked. “I am!” he said. “I’m Bradley Martin. Oh, we’re friends with Nathan at school and we are going to the library and we were wondering if Nathan wanted to come study with us?” Just then Nathan appeared. “Hey.” “Hey Nathan!” Bradley said.” John interrupted, “I’m sure he would love to go, but we’re in the middle of a lot of stuff. We still got unpacking to do.” “Well I totally understand.” Bradley said. “Well hey maybe…” Nathan started in. John interrupted, “No, Nathan not tonight. Some other time.” “No worries. Nice to meet you Mr. Bates.” “Nice to meet you too. Thanks for stopping by. Nice to me you.” John said to the girls. “Goodnight Nathan.” Bradley said. “Bye Nathan.” said another. ”See you Nathan.” “Bye” Nathan said anxious as John slowly closed the door. “How could you do that. You wouldn’t even let me answer.” “Well there was no point in answering, because I knew you would say yes and I knew I would have to say no.” “I could have gone dad.” “Some other time when we’re settled in.” “This is the way it is always going to be with you. ‘later, another time.’ When dad? You said you want me to have a life here. This is how you have one. You meet friends, you let people into your life.” “Nathan, you don’t even know them. You have to be a little careful.” “Why do I have to be careful?” Nathan yelled. “Nathan, don’t raise your ...

... voice at me. I’m just looking out for you.” Nathan got angry and stormed upstairs to his room. “Well maybe you better stay there the rest of the nigh then.” He rushed into his room sat on the bed. “I suck.” Nathan said as he through the pillow on the bed. Then he pulled his phone out and texted Bradley, “Wait for me at the bus stop.” He opened the window saw a ledge he could jump down to and attempted to agilely jump down, but he mostly stumbled and fell. He ran to the bus stop where the three girls were waiting with the same BMW convertible as the morning before. “Oh my god, you are so sweet you actually though we were going to study.” Bradley said. “Yeah.” Nathan said with a blank look on his face. They all drove to a party that had already started. There was loud music, rave lights and people dancing and making out. Nathan was in the kitchen fumbling with a beer wondering if he should drink, when Bradley noticed and walk in. “Those dumb bitches leave you here by yourself?” “No it’s fine. There’s a lot to look at.” Nathan said. She smiled and laughed, “Is that a line?” “You’re different aren’t you?” she said. “I don’t know maybe. I think people who are different don’t know they’re different because they don’t have anything to compare it to.” She walked up close to him smiling, saying, “You’re different.” “What is so different about me?” “You’re like a beautiful, deep, still lake in the middle of a concrete world.” “I don’t know… That’s kind of weird.” “You’re kind of weird.” ...