I loved to look sexy, but I didn't feel gay at all. In high school I met a boy some years older than me. He was a great friend, we used to go to his h...ouse to play videogames since I didn't have a console. One day he started dating a girl, and we started to talk about porn and sex (I was virgin, so I was really interested in that topic). We eventually ended watching some porn. I had some magazines, but no videos, so it was awesome to go to his house, play for a while with the console and then. "He immediately followed my order, and about fifteen seconds later, he came to me while stroking his rod yet again. Although, as he got into sniffing distance, I took over his stroking duties, and he helped himself to my butt."I didn't say you could touch me." You also didn't warn me not to, though," he made clear, before kissing me. "So, deal with it." Be nice; I can still put my clothes on and never let you see me again. My creditability has gone out the window for your bullshit, but don't. The panties were brief cotton and pretty tight; I just wore a small strapless camisole top under the dress – he knew I was a guy anyway so a bra would be useless. All he wanted was to whip my ass then give it a good hard fucking. I wanted to get it over with.I seated myself on the bed and waited with a building nervousness. When he entered the room I was sitting up straight, legs together with my hands folded in my lap…showing a lot of leg and a small flash of panty. After closing the door he. Albert was quite for a moment or two. He seemed to be thinking about the implications of my revelation. He cleared his throat and began talking again. ‘In a strange way, so am I,’ Albert said. ‘Though I am a master of all things flora, I’m really inexperienced in matters of the heart.’ ‘It’s Valentine’s Day,’ I reminded him. ‘I think love is the true invisible hand and a guide that will not lead us astray.’ ‘Goodness, you’re quite the philosopher too!’ He reached behind me with his arm and.