I moved it up till the bottom of his chest but just couldn’t go higher. I kept my right hand on his thigh and started to slowly stroke his thighs. H...e still didn’t object. Then I took away my right hand and moved my left hand onto his chest and started to feel his nipples.I held his left nipple in my fingers and started to squeeze them lightly and play with them.Sam: (Still staring at the TV) I’m not gay, you know.Me: (I was really scared and removed my hand) I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have done.. Lunch consisted of the remainder of last night's venison stew, freshly baked bread, and a garden salad. The food looked and smelled as delicious as the naked backsides of the kitchen crew.I didn't realize how hungry I was until I took a bite of the warm bread. The next ten minutes passed without conversation as we consumed lunch in blissful silence. I tried to process what I had seen on Sheila's tour of the Colony. What she and her family of sisters had constructed defied description, and was. Maybe I am a silly old man, who knows. At 19 Maureen became pregnant with our first child, Michael Peter O’Finneran. That was one of the happiest days in my life. To be holding this small person who will be depending on us for everything, food, shelter, love, you name it. That thought is probably the most singularly sobering idea one person could ever be faced with. Michael was the first of out three children. Next came Patrick Connor and Laura Mary O’Finneran. I would be lying to you if I said. We laid there on the floor till his penis stop jumping, Joey pulled out and told me to get dress and go shower. I had reached my room and was heading for the shower, I passed by Tony's door' it was ajar, i reached for the knob to push it open than decided against it. I went on to the shower and cleaned myself up, my butt was oozing spunk from the eight or ten dudes I had let screw me in the park as well as Jerry from the book store, and Joey from two. What a weird evening this turned out to.