The party is over man!”
I stormed out of the house, slamming his door so hard it bounced back open. It really
wasn’t that much different then kissing a chic, ‘cept it wasn’t turning me
on, it wasn’t making me hard and horned up. A dude knows what feels good and
knows what to do. Trouble with that idea was the cocksucker knew
how to fight, he could fucking hold his own! But as I was too learn those buddies didn’t wanna hang with me
no more. What
I had just done would be a bad memory forever! He sat beside me. I was doing everything I could not to
scream, not to pull away. Even as I hit the joint, I knew what the mouth it
had just been in had done to me. His
tongue had been in my ass.