I had introduced him after three months as I didn’t like keeping secrets from her. Daddy on the other hand had no idea. He was old school and very p...rotective of me. He had no idea I’d even kissed a boy before let alone fucked one. We kept it a secret from him and my boyfriend was only ever at the house when my dad was in work. On the morning of my sixteenth birthday I had told my mom up front that I planned to fuck my boyfriend today. She had tried talking me out of it by saying I should wait. “So, have we decided where we go tonight?”“I thought the Green Serpent,” Bobby murmured. Bill laughed, “You want to see that belly dancer again, you randy sod.”Shaun chuckled. Bobby had become infatuated on their last leave with a belly dancer who even he thought was rather good, if not a little too well endowed in the belly area.At that moment Tim showed up. “What’s going on?” he asked.“We are trying to decide where we go tonight but Bobby wants to see the belly dancer at the Green Serpent.”. Amy yelled out more loudly this time, as maybe she was extra sensitive at the moment. He ignored her, and starting really going to town. I hopped back over the fence while he was busy licking her all over, and realized my camera had caught the whole thing. I quickly put it away, and when I came out, I saw Rex was about to try to mount Amy again. I panicked a bit, as I realized that if he fucked her too, Amy would almost certainly feel a big difference between us, and might come to the. Isn’t that what you really want from life? To be made love too and feel good all at the same time? It’s what I want. Comfort and love. That’s my contribution to this human cesspool of homelessness. Of course there’s a price for security isn’t there? There’s always a price to pay. There is little hope for the street drunk. Most don’t want long term change in their lives. They want only another bottle. And a warm place to sleep. It’s almost a natural resistant to useful change. I’m sure.