"Besides don't you have the ACT's tomorrow?" I say. "Fuck the ACT, that test can kiss my fucking hairy ass!" He shouted. "Dude, chill out... I know yo...r mad but damn get over it, we can play tomorrow." I say."Fuck it, I'm going to bed." He said then getting up and running up stairs. "Soooo ....freaking... Immature." I say to myself wrapping up the cords to the game consoles.Donny has always acted this way when we played games. I always wondered why I agreed to playing with him because it always. Thodi der baad jab logo ne bola ki aa jao to wo satha mai dance karne lagi , dance karte hue kai baar mera hath unke boobs pe aur ass pe laga but unhne kuch nahi bola.Jab sab log thak gaye aur dinner kiya aur sone ki tayri karne lage. Garmi ka mausam tha to kuch log chat pe sune ja rahe tho mai bhi chala gaya but meri wife nahi ayi. Chat pe kuch old log so rahe the maie bhi ja kar side mai so gaya gents ke sath kuch der baad pooja ayi apne liye sone ki jagah dundne but nahi mili to apne bistar. He was well toned, and was covered by a simple red jock, but the bulge of his cock was clearly visible. It was part question, part tease as he let me know I could touch, and I made myself touch him. I wonder what he was expecting, but I ended up touching his chest, his arms, his thighs, just feeling them. Could I like this? Feeling how hard actual muscle was in comparison to my thinning arms made me feel utterly inferior. Time was up faster than I expected, and I was left dazed, horny and drunk. He woke up sucking his thumb. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- The doctor was a plastic surgeon, noted Arnie, trying to figure out why he'd though of the idea of going to one for a checkup. "Well, I did get a call from Marlie about you. Are you willing to go through with what she suggested?" Asked Doctor Alice Babson. Arnie looked her over one more time, temporarily more distracted by her features than her questions. "Oh,.