It took him a minute to park it in front of the ‘for sale’ sign along the curb.The sign held a prominent place in front of the house. Mike looked ...at it hoping that the real estate agent didn’t call to bring someone by to look at the house. It seemed to him that the woman was bringing every customer who walked in the door of her agency by the house.Mike was about to make his way to the house but decided to swing over to where Bob was working. Bob was carefully laying out a garden hose along the. We had damn near succeeded in destroying the environment. It had taken a series of catastrophic ecological disasters to wake everyone up. That, and the paradigm-shift magic of a small group of female visionaries, the New Enchantment Group, the ones later called the Women of Power.They were witches, or perhaps sorceresses would be more accurate. They had inadvertently hit upon a system of symbol manipulation that worked, and not only worked but tore open the very fabric of reality, the structure. .. don't stop." "I won't Jim boy" as I kept unloading stream after stream up his tender young ass. We showered afterwards and sat around talking sports and my cock got hard all over again. "Jim. I am not going to fuck your ass again but you can do your thing with your mouth on me this time." He dropped to his knees in front of me and almost took my entire cock in his mouth before pulling back to take a breath. "Oh yes Jim. Do it that way and I'll be exploding in a minute." Sure enough he kept. It was okay to express the demand for pussy and the weekends where a virtual hunting spree at the local bar for whatever, whenever, however.Being bisexual gave the army life an extra dimension. Lots of nice boys around, lots of nakedness in the showers, plenty of dangling cocks and tight, moving asses. Of course, caution was in high demand, men with alternative sexualities are not liked among other men, especially not in groups. I had to cover my constantly erected manhood with a.