..sitting on a low wall, smoking a cigarette and watching me approach. I stared resolutely ahead and prepared to sail past him. The next thing the gro...und was coming racing to meet me as I went sprawling over his outstretched leg."Sorry, mate," said a voice that didn't sound remotely contrite. I looked up at him standing over me, stretching out a hand to help me up. I was winded and couldn't say anything for a few seconds. He was clearly enjoying my discomfiture."You bastard!" I finally managed. We can test your abilities on our return flight.”Reina told them, “That’s not all either. Josey has a dozen or more girls living with him and working on his farms. Y’all will fit right in with that crowd.”Hennessy asked, “Josey could we meet Annette Foster too? We’d love to see you fuck her.”“Helen may go back with us, if her husband agrees. She wants to tie up with Annette too, and y’all would really have a free-for-all, if all of you were naked with Annette, Helen and me - fucking and. He was poking the food around his place, like he was contemplating the possible repercussions of eating a mouthful. I wouldn’t have been prepared to risk it myself, so thinking that a peace offering might help calm the situation, I grabbed a second sub before heading for the register.I plopped down with my tray opposite Greg on the same table, “Alright.” I blurted out.His eyes rose from the plate in front of him, his eyebrows rose on recognizing me, “What do you want nerd, come to rub it in. They were jacking off to fantasies of as yet unseen and unattainable pussy. I was stimulating myself to the memories of the cocks I had just sucked, perhaps a little too enthusiastically.Here in California I made friends with the neighbors. They had three boys, one 19, one my age, and one two years younger. The one my age was named Dennis. Lucky for me he turned out to be gay. Dennis was my first lover and led me to the adventures I lived in those days.I don’t think most young boys.