After reading her reply I was jumped and told myself that “phas gyi madam”.We chatted for a while and exchanged hugs and kisses. After 1 week I as...ked her can I come to your home for lunch? At first she hesitated but in the end she told me that I can but she told me that she will tell me the time and day. I waited for that day for weeks at last it came. It was Tuesday and I told my parents that I am going to my friend’s home for lunch and will be late.After reaching her home I called her from. He especially seemed to love kissing wheremy stocking tops met bare thigh. I was wondering if he was going tokiss me "there." You know. In my most private, "brownest" spot. Butinstead, he asked me to turn around and face him. Which I did, ofcourse, since he was my Daddy and Lovemaster.Daddy removed my panties completely, dropping them to my ankles. Helooked at my stiff cock, then at me. I locked eyes with Daddy, lookingdown at him as his mouth poised inches from my hard, aching,. Andy responded laughing.Andy pulled the sheets back and moved to the far side of the bed. Declan climbed in slowly feeling a little nervous about the situation but not stopping himself. They lied their in silence for some time until Andy looked over and smiled at Declan and asked him if he was ok to which the boy responded in the positive and both said there goodnights as the youngest boy turned out the light.Andy had his back to Declan but his eyes were still wise open, he just couldn’t sleep. Leroy is one hundred percent straight. But he wasn’t a bigot. Leroy treated me like a brother. He was the only true friend I ever had. His father James was a cool guy too. He knew I was a gay man hanging out with his son and that didn’t bother him. He made me feel welcome in his house. I didn’t think men like him existed! I was very protective of Leroy and his father. They were like family to me. Like many young black men, Leroy has a thing for the big-booty ghetto bitches that can be found.