" John sighed as he bend back forward over the plans he had in front of him. Next to him he felt how Sarah leaned in as well as to see what exactly he...was checking out right now. As she came closer, he caught a whiff of her perfume and suddenly he imagined taking a much deeper sampling of the smell, by stroking away her long, light blonde hair that was bound together in a pony-tail in her neck and pressing his nose gently against the side of her chin.Surprised by the sudden urge and fantasy of. We had a good night and it strengthen our friendship. We spent a lot of free time together, mostly drinking, as student do. We did a lot of talking about our sexuality no I told him about my crossdressing and the time with Steve. He didn't really understand it. He was definately a "giver". One time I remember him saying "so, for you, sex with a guy means you suck him off, let him stick his cock in your bum, which hurts and your reward for that is that he fires his sticky goo in/on/at you?. Men only think on one level and one thing at a time, zeroing in on our prey nothing else matter except assessing the situation, our goal to take down the prey. This equates to everything in our lives. Think about it, watch a man shopping for a pair of pants. A man’s thought process; I know what I want, I know how to achieve that goal… going into hunter mode…. now attack. Men don’t shop, they zero in on their target and make the kill, buying a pair of pants? In and out of the store in under. “Vickie has never shown any interest.”“Well, you can practice on me, see how you like it,” Nick said, smiling again.He reached again into the backpack and brought out a little bottle of lube.“You were ready for anything, weren’t you?”He laughed.“I try to be,” he said.“Well, I don’t know if I can go again.”“I’ll bet you can,” he said.He bent down and took my cock in his mouth. In barely a minute I was hard again.“See?” he said.He lay back on the towel, his knees up and legs spread apart. His.