“Are you gay?” Before Jamie could answer Gordon continued, “I’m not homophobic, bro, in fact, my favourite cousin is gay.”“No, I’m not g...y,” Jamie answered, before asking, “But why do you ask?”"Well...the thing is… I hope you are not offended by what I’m about to say… But I’ve always thought you are too pretty to be a guy. If that makes any sense,” Gordon concluded.“No offense taken,” Jamie replied with a smile.“So, if you’re not into girls or guys, are you, like, asexual?” Gordon stammered in. If there was such a thing as Hell, I was prettysure that this had to be close to it.Since my dad didn't come rushing to my aid when I left my bedroom, Iknew that he must still be at work. He'd come home during his lunchbreak, but other than that and the occasional visits from the neighborwoman who was checking up on me, I was by myself. But that suited mefine as I'd spent most of my time just sleeping...or trying to.After I'd relieved myself in the bathroom, I slowly made my way to thekitchen,. Only Katha, Samantha and I remained in the living room."Maybe its a bit hot in here", Samantha said with a sweet voice but I could clearly hear she had drunken quite a lot that evening. She went up and turned on the radio, where just at that moment Latin / Brazilian music was playing."Would love to dance in the appropriate outfit, but I just have my boring undies on", she commented. I grinned."Wouldn't mind see you dancing in your undies, or even better, without them", I commented. She. His tongue flicked around my nub, then plunged inside me. His lips sucked on the outer skin as his tongue wriggled inside me."Oh my God... Dylan..." Should I stop?" He asked, looking concerned as he moved his head away."No!" I shouted, grabbing a fistful of his shaggy hair and shoving his face onto me.He continued to eat me out, as one hand crept up to my sports bra and lifted it up, letting my boobs jiggle free.His other hand went under my butt and lifted me up closer to his face. The hand by.