Dating with a few more girls and lackluster sexual experiences with them, Tony began thinking and exploring homosexuality more and more. He surfed gay...porn websites and even visited some gay sites for some of the gay cybersex experience but refrained. More he explored; more it was becoming an issue that needed to be addressed and get the answers. After thinking hard, he decided he would see the only person; who could be very discreet and also offer very good guidance about the issue; his. He dodged about the small open cabin in a state of near panic; there must be somewhere he could hide? He began to sweat and thought about making back to the incinerator, when a board in the decking caught his eye. With bloodied torn fingernails he eventually lifted the board and was greeted by the putrid smell of stagnant water; no-one had lifted this in some time, there was just enough room to squeeze into the void between hull and decking, the fetid oily water lapping about his back as he. " *she sucks my sack and licks around my gooch* "How does my filthy asshole taste bitch?" Her - "good.." *SUDDENLY**Her phone rings*"You sure you don't want me to go back in there? Her - "You can do whatever you want to me! .. let me just answer the phone, please.." ".. O.K. " Her - "Hey, what's up .. uurm.. *expression of worry* I was there earlier but I'm out at the moment .. Uurm, yeah I'll be home later .. but the thing is *We glance* I have to talk to you about something .. Please, let's. I like her for sure. She’s bright and friendly and smart and I like being around her.” I looked back at Shirley. “I guess I’d have to say I’m not too sure what love feels like.”Shirley was looking at me with her head cocked to one side a little. It made me want to cock my head too, so her eyes would look right. I didn’t though.“Do you have a rubber with you right now?” asked this strange woman.“No ma’am,” I grimaced as she frowned. “No.”“I thought all boys carried rubbers with them these days,”.