My text-“I'm ready” I bent over the sofa arm, my legs spread wide and bent at the knees some. My heels pointing up and out. My stiff dick was expo...ed on the outer side of the arm pointing at the floor. My elbows resting on the seat cushion. I could hear David walking up the sidewalk and enter the opened front door. David-“There's my bitch! Oh fuck! You look so fucking good!”David walked in and immediately set up his tripod and camera. He set it up high angled off to the side and in front to get. So, four years ago when Alex outed me as being the famous Aussie Speedo Guy, I was terrified he would share that information with our social group.What I feared ended up being the opposite of what occurred. Alex had some deep gay feelings which he had been repressing and the two of us explored those feelings. OK, I'll admit it, I took his gay virginity have been fucking each others brains out ever since. Alex loves speedos as much as I do which is how he found me in the first place.Among out. He felt her hips sway side-to-side like a seductive pendulum. August’s expression suddenly darkened as he looked into the mirror, seeing himself holding her. He looked at her eyes. They almost seemed dreamy. Through the slender slits he could see that her brown eyes were focused on him. The expression on her pretty face, some sort of look of nervous anticipation, was disarming. August stopped moving. “We should get back to Thalia’s choreography,” he said as he started to pull away. “No wait,”. Women, therefore, did softer jobs and men did the hard labor. They werein effect the beasts of burden. However let us not forget that women'slabors were not so easy then either. Cooking took all day, laundry thesame. Therefore, while boys were often petticoated and men henpecked,it was kept quiet because of peer pressure and the fear that womencould be punished by being left without a man to do for her.Fast forward to now and we live in an entirely different world. A womancan do anything a man.