I always lied when my male friends and I would talk aboutexperiences with sex; but, never enough that is seemed suspicious likeI was covering somethin... up or hiding something. And I do love women,so I would make just as many comments with my friends about hot girlsin school, and what I wanted to do to them, etc. But I was terrified ofactually doing anything with any of them because of what they would sayabout the size of my little cock. This behavior continued into mytwenties with me still. Reggie: (emotionally defensive) You know what they say. Better to be safe than sorry.Josh: When does a jock ever think and say stuff like that? My suggestion is next time when you dress up for Halloween, don't dress up as Dracula. Dress up as Van Helsing.Reggie's tone of voice may not have hinted that he was scared but Josh could tell that he was a little bit scared by all this.Josh heard Sabrina calling after him.Sabrina: Hey Josh wait up!!Sabrina, Beef and Josie caught up with the three of. She bit her lip as she looked down at my cock and checking me out as she came back up.“You know bro” she said as she trailed her finger down my chest to my cock and back up. It felt so good that I even moaned a little. “I don’t really think that’s a bad thing.”“Carmen, you know this isn’t right.” I groaned as she got on her knees and took my cock in her mouth. It felt better than any other girl who put their mouth there before. She could take it all the way back to her throat without even. For the first time in my life I wanted revenge. As they say revenge is a dish best eaten cold. I had a lot of time to think, and well I got it, my revenge that is, well kinda, ... sorta, ... maybe ... I’ll let you the reader decide.----------------------------------------------------------Weeks later feeling oddly calm and disinterested after she ran out and never came back, I went back to the kitchen to have a beer. I was admittedly depressed and drinking more than I should. As I leaned back.