.i never , i mean im not gay''''comon its not about gay or straight, its just fun boy, take the cash i will lay down in your bed and let you do it at ...your pace''''i really woud like to see you mouth around my cock, its a nice cock you will like it''i coudnt believe it, i was walking to my room my friend dad arm on my shoulder kinda walking me to mt doori wasnt trying to stop himhe close my door, put the cash on my desk and sit on my bed''damn you look cute all shy like this , make me so. Between them, they are comfortably well off. The cost of living there is a lot less than down here.”“I’m sure it is. That’s true of Midland, too,” I noted.“Anyway, I have a brother, Oran, who is married with two children, both boys,” she smiled. He got married when he finished high school and chose not to go to college. He works in the local dairy in the butter and cheese department. He’s happy and doing what he enjoys. I don’t see him very often, but we do talk, both with our parents and each. My lips are red and wet from your kiss, my green eyes shine with desire for you.In an instant you are in the bed, on top of me, kissing me, as your hand begin to travel my body, squeezing and gently slapping my breasts, Your other hand is holding mine by the wrists above my head.Pinning me down to the bed, as your other hand slowly caress my belly.Kissing my neck, I moan and gently struggle against you, You begin to rub the top of my smooth pussy, so soft. . . Caressing the outside lips up and. ‘Gawd damn it, Geoff! Your whore is sumthin’ else,’ he said raising his hand. ‘I’m gonna remind her of her place.’ Locking eyes, I braced for his assault. Instead of looking sinister standing there with his arm raised, awaiting permission, he looked foolish. I nearly laughed aloud. The room was abuzz as the others chatted, watching us. They must have anticipated that my training was about to be a doozey because they were jockeying for positions. The doms I’d seen when I looked over my shoulder.