Some of it took and some of it didn't, but the result was that by the end of high school my reputation as a nerd was well established.Also well establ...shed was my reputation as Mr. Nice Guy. My parents had hammered at good manners and proper behavior and so my social comportment was perfect. What wasn't apparent were a few other things that they taught me, but more on that later. I dated a lot in high school, but I was still a virgin when I graduated - it was part of the 'nice guy' thing.. He listened but I didn't think he would follow my advice, which is not surprising. Most people are slaves to their palates and a radical change to their diet can be very difficult for them. So, you can imagine my surprise when I ran into Harold two weeks later. His acne was all but gone save for some small patches here and there. To say he was elated was an understatement. Harold couldn't contain his excitement. I felt happy for him. The poor guy deserved a break.That's when Harold mentioned if. In the way your inner walls squeeze tighter around me now every second, your sex mirroring our desire to forget patience, to reel in our need. You get closer and closer. I feel your body beginning to tense up beneath me, muscles tightening inside like coils compressing inwards, ready to spring free. I always liken it to the serene calm before a storm, everything pausing while forces beyond our control gather and get ready to detonate through the sky. And when the moment arrives, the one I wish. I drove home, distracted by the relentless quiver I felt in my ass. I kept thinking of all of those tight little puckers I had spent the day kissing and tonguing out. An expectant grin crossed my face as I pulled into the driveway. I hoped Shindo wasn’t too angry with me. I hadn’t had time to indulge in our morning romp with him today, so I thought he might be feeling a bit neglected. Well, maybe letting the Akita wriggle his eager tongue up my tight little twitching asshole was just the.