He liked the routine of it. The only thing missing would be his glass of port, but that would keep until he was back at home, perhaps able to savor it... on the patio. A gust of wind pushed at his face, making him glad for his jeans and light leather jacket. His evening sojourns would soon be coming to a close for the summer. He circled the path through the park and was pleased to see his favorite bench was available. It had a view of the fountain, so he could lose himself in the falling waters,. I could see you were thinking about refusing, but then, you got a playful look in your eyes, and did as I told you to. “Oh my God!” you exclaimed to me after. “You should have seen the look on his face when he saw my pussy!” We continued to eat our breakfast, and just before we left the café, I told you to give the man one last show. As we walked out of there, you were high on the rush you got from your little exhibition. As we wandered the city, we came across a park. I had been keeping my. This evening I was wearing a pair of “hello Kitty” panties and night shirt. Watching TV telephone rang, it was David a boy who also lived in the trailer park. David was 3 years older then me. At the time I was 14 he 17. David was a nice guy who often helped me with my homework. Can I stop over he asked.. Sure I would like company mom will be home around 11:30 after she gets out of work I told him. David and I have been together many time he was not gay just a boy who was attracted to. . a few hours now atbest to enjoy being without them.He waddled very wide-leggedly out to his kitchen where his eyes wentfirst to the spot on his counter where she always left her note. Bare.Empty. Nothing. No note. He felt disappointed. Continuing on, hewent straight to his refrigerator where he grabbed three baby bottlesof Mel's lousy green tea from his dwindling supply. He dropped hispacifier from his mouth on the counter top and carried the threebottles out toward his one and only.