I thought about how I would get to find out what was getting into Steve’s mind and came up with a plan. The first thing I did was to email my secret...ary to tell her I would not be in the next day. I fell into a fitful sleep, dreams of a sexual nature going around and around my head. I got up and showered, dressing as if I was going to work. I gave Steve the customary peck on the head and said goodbye and left the house. I knew that shortly he would leave to go to college and I could creep back. Thesetypes of sex are there, but not in profusion. By contrast, nearly everyone of my short stories and novels feature anal intercourse, whetherbetween men and women or (as is more often the case, between two men or aman and a shemale).I celebrate anal intercourse, especially its homosexual variety. In asense, I rub my reader's face in it. Most of the time, I suspect that myreader has selected such a story to read because he or she also enjoysanal intercourse and, therefore, likes to read. .. ?” She looked up into his handsome face without comprehension. But when she saw the sly look in his eyes, she knew he was talking about all the wrong things she’d done with her mother. “Oh, my God.” She put her hands over her face as her cheeks flushed red. “You saw us doing stuff? I’m gonna die, Danny. We didn’t mean to. It just sorta happened. I mean ... I ... I think this house is...”“It’s okay, Brit.” Daniel put his hand on her brown hair and patted her like a puppy. “I’ve been doing. "I bet yours is just as good." He said as he slowly licked his lips. The camera then started to slowly zoom back out."I could just cum right now, but I want to save it for later. There should be several guys waiting at my house right now and they like to see me shoot. I hate to keep customers waiting. Remember, call me or stop by anytime, day or night. Everyone has permission to answer the phone, so if I have a cock lodged in my throat, I'm not going to pull it out to answer the phone. .