"I hate this abuse so I yell, "Liz help me! They want to cut my hair!"Liz laughs and says, "Jens, I've been here listening the whole time. Enric is on... of the best and has agreed to handle your look for the wedding. If he says your hair needs to be cut then it needs to be cut. Now stop being a baby about this."I'm finished with my cold shower and ask, "Okay, what the heck am I supposed to wear."A robe appears over the top of the shower and Enric orders, "Wear this for now."I query, "What about. It was a few years ago, but it feels like a lifetime. You know how we both love pussy, but have a thing for cock too?" Gloria wondered. "Yes, I know," I replied. Two chuckles were let out, and they lay their lips onto each others. "One afternoon, I was studying late at school and in deep preparation for a history final. Anyway, after hours of cramming things in my head, I made my way towards the door. Little did I know, that I'd walk by a classroom where something rather hot would be going on. With Chris' legs over his shoulder the man unceremoniously penetrates the poor dark-haired teenager's asshole. He fucks him hard and swift.CHRISOw! Ow! Ouch. Oh god. Ugh. Ooh. It's too big. It hurts. Aaagh. No! Ooh.. O. Aggggh!Also splayed out on another desk buck-assed naked is blond-haired twinky boy Kevin Ward. He's about to receive the same brutal treatment as his dark-haired counterpart. A big dicked Asian man (I'm pretty sure they exist; and this is fiction so I take poetic license in. Everything was too Jovial tonight, for example, too gay and happy--as if it was the proverbial calm before the storm. She hoped against hope that she was wrong, that it was simply her guilt at her actions last night, her masturbation while looking at those filthy photographs, that was making her feel so morbid and depressed.She hadn't had a good day at all, feeling low, morose, and Howard calling to tell her about the party tonight here at The Gandydancer hadn't helped matters any. She was.