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I was like the kid who stayed in an older house that was very close to another in Boston. My grandmother's house was a three story one which, with time, settled one foot! from their neighbor's house. I stayed in a room on the third floor when visiting. (We lived two houses down the street.) It's window was right across from the other house's window. That house became a rooming house for construction workers. I would open up my window and talk to the other guys and even comfortably touch them!
One day a married guy about 40, who had a boy my age 13, moved in and we got to talkin' sex and we showed our cocks to each other. Since we were so close we could jack off each other and we did. Only one foot between us, remember? Anyhow, we became jack buds three to four times a week when I stayed with grandma. For a 13-year-old kid like me with a five and a half inch cock getting jacked by a guy with a seven inch uncut cock was pure heaven.
He would give me such powerful orgasms I would almost faint. And I couldn't get enough of his beautiful cock and cum. This went on for seven months when he had to move to another job. I told my dad that room was my favorite room and he kinda laughed. He told me that was his room when he was a kid and older. We talked a little about sex, and he implied that he mutually jacked off through the window with his buddy who lived next door!!! (Just like me) You coulda knocked me over with a feather when he said that. He also told me to continue using 'his' room as long as I liked and I did up to 18 when I joined the Navy. I mutually jacked off so many guys for six years while staying in dad's room that I can't even begin to count them all. (Some of the guys would stay two to three to the room)