“You realize I have to do a cavity search now to find out what kind of d**gs you’re on and might be carrying, so off with the underwear then lay b...ack on the examining table,” she ordered. As soon as my bare back touched down on the cold vinyl pad, she pulled out two metal stirrups out of the table and placed my feet in them. I’d been through this enough times at my doctors to know what it was going to feel like so I decided this was my big opportunity to witness it firsthand. I propped. He came home from school with CD’s he’d checked out of the library and he listened to those renditions of the ‘Battle Hymn’ as well. By Thursday Barb ordered the bike. She called the store in Colorado and asked to speak to Frank. ‘Frank, this is Barbara. I spoke to you a year ago about getting a TREK poster for my boy.’ ‘Right! I remember. Shall I order the bike?’ ‘Yes! He did more that any of us believed he could do.’ ‘What exactly did he need to do to earn the bike, if I can be nosey and. He told me in his bedside stand like most every gay man I knew including myself. It meant he fucked regularly.There was the thought again that I was just another notch on his bedpost but I pushed it aside. We were here. We would do this.I got onto the bed and moved up his body until I was over his crotch again but this time in my hand was his jockstrap. I gripped at his sides, pulled his hands from his body, up above his head, I worked the jock around his wrists until I felt like he couldn’t. Here goes I thought. "I liked it. I mean I spent most of the night eating pussy but I did do it." "Are you gay?" he asked. "No, well, maybe I'm bi. I mean I love having sex with women." "Would you ever do it again? he asked. "Why?" I answered. "Do you want me to suck yours?" "No! I mean..." he stammered. I was so horny and I was so drunk and I wanted his cock so much that I thought what the hell, this will either end up good or bad. "I mean, if you want me to I will." Tom just sat.