A silky pink robe hung from a clothes peg on the wall. Yes, Iwouldn't have understood this before!A cautionary thought crossed my mind and I voiced it..."Are we breaking therule?" I said. "It's not your room, technically."Tabby shook her head dismissively. "Nope. This is considered part of myroom, and we're nowhere near downstairs. Mom just doesn't want us possiblybeing seen downstairs, going at it." Are you sure?" I asked. "I don't want to take any chances." Trust me, boyfriend," she said.. Those guys were awesome cock suckers - and would usually begin by kissing my cock all over before suddenly swallowing me whole!I recall a few who used some kind of lubrication jelly all over me before attempting to slide my 5" pole inside their gay arse! I was too scared of guys I considered 'gay' because of diseases, but eventually I allowed another boy [about 14] with a smooth hairless bottom to push his arse onto my well lubricated cock.It took quite some time to achieve as I think he was a. A loud knocking at their bedroom door had rudely interrupted their sleep, and Slim's raucous jovial voice had reminded Tony of the sunrise exercise and mineral bath he had apparently agreed to participate in last night at the party.Melanie smiled, recalling Tony's frowning moans and complaints as he had struggled from the bed and pulled on his trunks, going into the bathroom to find some aspirin. He had been the picture of the true hangover victim grouching every step of the way until suddenly. It was Ashley."Hi, Ash. How's it going?" "Hi, bro. Listen, I'd need a small favor from you. I'm getting married, and I'd like you to walk me down to the aisle."Small favor? Talk about something utterly scary. Besides, both Katy and Evelyn have already talked about dating some boys. Yet, why was I feeling so damned happy?Edited by Jmadd and JIM7Some notes from the author... Whoo! This is the second story I started writing, and the first one I finished. Ever. Well, at least after middle school..