And I’m not the kind of man who takes these things lying down. No sir. I believe in preemptive strikes. The best defense is a good offense. I finis...hed editing my works. The end result was a 285-page anthology of erotic fiction. The subject matter ranged from erotic adventures of college studs and the women in their lives to bisexual college football players and coed wrestling. Also, I dealt with realistic issues such as men’s lives in twenty first century America. Very little attention is. When Mom was working her part time job, he stayed with Joey and Sasha.They were an education in themselves. Chapter 3: Families Are FamiliesMom's relationship to the two gay men was unclear and Gerry viewed itas her business. Joey was tall, thin old and with a sad look and Sashawas plump, fluttery and manic.Joey had been an artist and decided owning art galleries was a betterdeal. Sasha tried to pass himself off as a Hungarian heir or heiress toroyalty, depending on how he was dressed, but Joey. I immediately realized he was not wearing a condom, she was fucking him and probably all these men with no birth control, I felt my own cock stiffen even more at the thought of them cumming in her unprotected vagina. As he moved from between her legs I got my first good look at her, she was lying on her back either propped up on a table or a soft high chair, I couldn’t tell. She was naked her big milky soft tits lay on her chest heaving and glimmering in sweat, her reddish blond hair in a. Anthony on the other hand was what you called a nerd. He played in the high school band along with being at the top of his class rank. He loved doing science experiments along with math equations. The three of them, even though very different, spent numerous hours together. They were an odd bunch but loved each other’s company and knew this would probably be there last summer hanging out together. The three of them were heading off to college in the fall and they wanted to make this one last.