I followed Mark out the front door and down the sidewalk to his house two doors down. My body was still all tingly from what we had done and I noticed how slippery I still was as I walked behind him. He’d set a fast pace, but I jogged up next to him.
“Fuck,” he muttered as he glanced down at me.
I was scared he would change his mind. I just wanted to see him do what those guys on the videos did. Maybe even help. When we walked up his driveway, he glanced up and down the street. No one else was out, not even kids playing.
His hand shook when he punched in the code on his front door. I waited until he gave me a nod, then went inside. Biting my thumbnail, I watched him lock the door behind us, my stomach doing flips.
“Come on,” he said and went into the house. I followed him to the back where he opened a sliding glass door into the covered pool area. We came over to swim all the time at their house. Me and Joe, and Mark with his little brother Mason.