Date: Tue, 20 May 2008 02:11:12 GMT From: "user459@netzero.net" Subject: Adult/Youth - Rest Stop 15 Kyle jumped up and went to the computer. He switched the monitor input on and I could see Jamie sitting nude in front of his webcam. "This is so cool! I could see everything that you guys were doing!" Jamie exclaimed, "It was so hot that I still have a major boner." "Why don't you do something about it, Jamie?" asked Kyle. "Oh, yeah; hey Mike, look what I got." He held up a big bottle of Lubriderm with a pump on it like mine at home. "I told Mom I had really dry skin and made her buy this for me at CVS." "Let's see you use it!" I said as I moved closer to the computer. I was amazed at the clarity of the picture and the voice. I was also amazed at the ingenuity of these two boys. They had such a command of the technology and used it to suit their purposes. I could learn a lesson or two from them for use in my line of work. Ideas were already starting to gel in my mind. Jamie set the Lubriderm down and pumped two good squirts of the slippery stuff into his right hand. He leaned back in his computer chair and adjusted the webcam so Kyle and I would have a good shot. He spread it all over his five inch pecker and proceeded to stroke up and down while rolling his balls around in his left hand. "Are you getting this?" he asked. "Yeah," Kyle answered, "I wish I was there to do it for you." Kyle and I were squeezed onto his computer chair, each with a cheek on the seat and arms wrapped around each other holding us in place. Our eyes were glued to the screen as we watched Jamie slide his hand up and down on his shaft and we could hear him moan and breathe heavily. We could see the head of his dick appear and disappear into his lubed up fist. Jamie must have been pretty horned up from watching me and Kyle, because he didn't last long. His hand sped up and became a blur on the screen and he tensed up and thrust his pelvis toward the camera and let loose. He shot two decent spurts and then dribbled down his hand and settled back into the chair, breathing heavily. "Nice one, Jamie," I said. "Yeah, it was good for me, too, especially after watching you guys. Too bad we can't do it online, huh?" he said with a chuckle. I wasn't chuckling, I was thinking about what he said. Why couldn't we do it online? We can talk and transmit video signals; why can't we transmit signals to operate servos? Wait, I'm getting ahead of myself. I let Kyle sign off with Jamie and I rounded up my clothes and got dressed, my mind working overtime. "Are you OK, Mike?" asked Kyle. "You seem so distracted; did I do something wrong?" "Oh, no, Kyle! It's just something Jamie said got the wheels turning," I answered. "You guys are unbelievable; coming up with this. I was just thinking about how to make it even better." I watched as Kyle bent down to pick up his clothes and put them on. "Do you have to go now?" he asked. "Yes, I do, but you know you can come and stay at my house while your mother's away. It's been cleared with your mom and my wife. We would just have to behave ourselves." I said. "Do you want to?" "Umh, yeah, kinda..." he stammered. "Well, grab your duffel and some clothes and come on!" I said. He disappeared back into the bedroom and packed up his school clothes, books, and toiletries. "Do I need my soccer stuff, coach?" he asked "No, there's no practice tomorrow." I said, still distracted by thoughts of servos and relays and microprocessors. How did I transition from boy sex to electronics? It happens to be my field. I am a robotics engineer and have been involved in many projects using robots to perform human functions, but always by wire or by short range radio. I was now contemplating applying the same technology over the internet. Why hadn't I thought of it before? I got my head out of the clouds in time to see Kyle standing before me with his bag in his hand. He was ready to go. He looked so cute standing there. I knew my wife and daughter would think so, too. Kyle locked up and grabbed a spare garage door opener on his way out. I backed out and Kyle closed the garage door with the clicker and we were off to my house. "What were you thinking about, Mike." He asked. "Did you like watching Jamie jerk off?" "Yeah." "Didn't you feel like doing something to help him get off instead of just watching?" I asked. "Yes, but how could I do anything? We're miles apart," he said. "Kyle, I'm a robotics engineer and I'm thinking about how to make a virtual masturbator." I said. "What the heck is that?" "Picture this: we have a model of Jamie's dick hooked up to a computer with touch sensors covering its surface. On Jamie's end we have a unit attached to his computer that he can put his dick into. That unit has servos and piezo motors to exactly mimic what we are doing to his model dick miles away!" I explained. "And you can do that?!" he asked. "I'm thinking about it and usually, when I put my mind to something, I can get it done." I said. "Let me think about it some more. Will you be willing to help me?" "Sure!" he said, "What would I have to do?" "Well, probably get jerked off a lot!!" I chuckled. "I'm up for that!" he said as he showed off the distinct outline of his hard dick in his shorts. We both laughed as I made the last turn onto my street and into my driveway. I parked the car and we made our way into the house.