Wo bola sir itni jaldi kya hai…Ye btao apki gaand ka dard kaisa hai.Ab to thik ho gya hoga ye sunte he mujhe sharam si aane lagi..Fir maine aaram se... usse pucha yha kyu aaye ho usne kaha sir maine apse bola tha ki agli bar apse apna lund chuswaunga to wohi chuswane aaya hu..Maine kaha tum pagal ho kya yha se chupchap chale jao nahi to main police bulwaunga. Wo bola thik hai bulwalo main bhi unko sab sach bta dunga or mujhe blackmail krne lga. Main badnami k darr se chup ho gya or uss bola btao. I found a pile of canvas tarps that had been wrapped in plastic, deep in the back of a hardware store. I found needles and some braided fishing line that seemed sturdy enough. I made my own over-the-shoulder backpack. It took a couple of days to make but it worked well. I sewed a couple of D-rings into the corners and used a nice comfortable guitar strap over my shoulder. I found a Mexican military compound. I figured that they knew how to pack away ammunition to last. I ended up going through. But, I do think about sex with a man. It turns me on, but it's a fantasy. I honestly don't know if I would ever act on it. "But what you aren't considering is that most of the sites I've visited, most of the movies I've watched are all bisexual in nature. What turns me on about this fantasy is that you are there with me, that you are a participant. I fantasize about you being turned on by this, by you convincing me to do this", I said."How long have you had these desires, Joe?" Jada asked me."I. "Hey! Don't take it out on me! It's not my fault you're not getting dicked down by Corey for the weekend!" Oops. I didn't even see when she got up and got close enough to slap me, but I sure did enough feel it. It stung like crazy and she stormed off into the bathroom. I rubbed my jaw and followed her. "Look, I'm sorry I said that Ally, I didn't mean it. . ." She angrily began to strip as she ran the hot water, preparing to shower. I heard a quiet sniffle and I touched her shoulder. "Are you.