Was I? I touched my lips and looked up to Ashleigh she looked upset like she was about to cry again. I’d just fixed her up and now I was about to b...eak her down again. I felt terrible. “I’m sorry, Laura.” Ashleigh wiped a tear from her cheek. “I can tell you don’t feel the same. I shouldn’t have done that.” She went to go to open the door but I didn’t want her to leave. I grabbed her arm and spun her back around my left hand on her shoulder. “It’s not that. I’m just, I’m just so confused. She had also started the video camera so she was showing it all for the video also. Next to her were the restraints we have tied each other up to the headboard. I walked over to her and gave her a kiss and then took the restraints and proceed to tie her to the head board and then started kissing her breasts and kissed my way down to her dripping pussy. She was quite turned on and my tongue seemed almost electric to her when it hit her opening. We were both getting into it when all of a sudden. "What do you think is handsome on a guy?"Dave didn’t even hesitate. "I like them straight, well proportioned with a big enough head to draw attention to itself . It doesn't need to be big, I have good memories of the smallish guy. Hairy is nice too. He took another swig of his beer, and Jack pondered whether Dave would like his dick. And Dave wondered if Jack had a nice cock.Jack got up the nerve to say, "I think my dick is nice." Dave responded, "I've been told so too." Tonight, these. " No, you are not a kid anymore, but you aren't an adult yet either," he said. "Tell you what, you write your story and when it is done give it to me. I'll review it for posting then." Dad, I don't want you to edit or change my story at all!" I won't, I promise," he replied, "I will just make sure that it doesn't contain anything that can be linked back to our personal lives ... no real names or at least no last names, no addresses or phone number, nothing that could be used to discover who we.