Such a stereotype, right?” Paul laughed and waved at the dining room table, where a group of other men sat drinking and laughing and sharing a rainb...ow-decorated cake.He followed Paul to the sliding glass door to the balcony, and back out into the hot, noisy, vibrating atmosphere of Pride. But now he could see the massive scale of it. The parade bobbed and swayed on its route directly below him, stretching as far as he could see up Halsted, a bouncing, rocking, river of rainbow covered. Well show me what u do then when u have fun over me. i dont do anything, this is a trap or a dream. go on then why bother with images when the real thing is here she says. im stuck still, cant move. she then yanks my trousers down to reveal the bulge. im really nervous now, this must be a trick. go on, show me what u do. i slowly reach for himand start to stroke as i would, i cant even look at her,as much as i want to. i close my eyes and after a minute i feel my cock being squeezed,. Damn! This is fun! Ready?”Everyone nodded. Melody and Lissa each had one of the boys in her lap. I started the music through my earphones and hit the drum with the mallet. Man! It made a big sound. The whole house seemed to shake. The boys put their hands over their ears in shock. I moderated exactly how hard I hit the drum.I’d followed the tempo for only about thirty seconds when I heard a chime from nearby. I caught movement out of the corner of my eye and turned to see Kate entering the room. My mother was a very beautiful woman. I watched her little bum as she walked ahead of me into the stream. ‘Oh, it’s freezing cold!’ she gasped as she put her foot in the streaming water. ‘Chicken!’ I laughed as I ran pass her into the water. I almost stopped mid-stride. It WAS cold. It was almost ice-water but I couldn’t back down now. I had to take a dip. I did and gasped for air as I again surfaced and ran for shore. Thank god for mom taking towels with her. I grabbed one and started to rub.