to take my word for my age, it kind of turned him on to show off now and then.

I told him that I thought I saw a little extra bulge in those pants when he stood up sometimes.

"Well check this out," he said as he stood up in front of his cam.

Raif was wearing only white briefs and had a nice thick rod pointing straight at his belly button.

My already hard dick was starting to spew a little and I figured I owed it to him to show him what was happening to me. I stood in front of the camera and gave Raif a cool crotch shot through my boxers.

"Loose the boxers!" Raif said.

Slowly I lowered my shorts allowing my erection to spring like a pogo stick from the top of my elastic waistband.

Raif didn't say another word but his camera was lowered to his crotch in a sitting position at his computer and I did the same. Together we amazed each other while having a mutual jack-off. Riaf came first and I saw a towel come from nowhere into view as it sopped up the sticky mess on his stomach. He continued to manipulate his dick as I shot my load into a Kleenex.

"I have a confession to make," Raif said.

"You're and old man wearing the mask of an 18 Year-old," I joked.

"Naw, I don't really live in North Carolina," he said.

"OK," I said. "What difference does that make?"

"I live in Oregon," he said.

"Really! Where in Oregon?" I asked excitedly.

Raif didn't answer with a city, he asked another question. "Does your mom drive a black Grand Prix?" he said.

Astonished that he knew this, breathlessly I said, "Yeah!"

"Do you live in a white two story house on Glenmore Way?" he asked.

"How did you know that?" I asked him.

"Welcome to the neighborhood," Raif said. "I'm your next door neighbor with the white Lumina."

Raif and I had started talking almost a year earlier on the Internet when I still lived in Los Angeles. It was amazing that my folks had bought the house next door to my cyber buddy nearly 950 miles north of Los Angeles. We still can't believe it but as school started, I did get a ride in that beat up Lumina and Raif and I don't need the Internet anymore to talk or have fun together.

Sometime late at night though, when both of us are expected to be home in bed, a little late night chat or maybe a quick jack-off is still facilitated by the goodness of the Internet.

Do you know who you best Internet buddy is?