So, I replied, “Well, honey, I do feel a sense of pride that you’re so hot and other men gawk at you, but I’ve never thought about you being wit... them. Why are you bringing this up?”She answered, “Well, you don’t seem to mind when Kevin and I spend so much time together when he comes over, and sometimes it almost seems like we’re on a date. I can’t help thinking about what it would be like for us to at least fantasize about inviting him into our bed. Would you happen to know how well-hung he. Fran could swing a hammer and drive screws with a power drill as well as I could. Hell, she could probably do everything as well as I could except maybe pee standing up and I didn't think I'd want to challenge her on that.The days were warm and humid, typical for our part of the country. For most of the day we were both drenched with sweat. I had the advantage of being able to take off my shirt. Poor Fran's clothes just got sopping wet and stuck to her like glue; uncomfortable for her but a. "Oh yes, we weren't too steady on our feet, were we?" she asked."No, we weren't." Then how did it get in here?" Margie asked again, weakly."I have no idea, other than by itself," I answered. "I read in the book that it could follow its Master where ever he or she went," I told them."In the book?" Katie asked."Yes," I answered, and the book opened to that page by itself, and I held it out for the sisters to see."Is ... isn't that written in Ogham?" Margie asked on seeing the page."Yes, it is.". Everything I wrote down actually happened. I will never post any story that is not true in my life. This is because I believe you should take control of your sex life. Put down the porn and actually go out and try new things. Lose the ego. Being a gay bottom has given me a direction in my life, a real purpose. I couldn't be anymore happier =)He told me to get on all fours and to spread my ass cheeks. As a straight boy I absolutely refused and told him no way. He yelled at me like a dog and told.