"Is this true?" said the man, looking to me."Well...yeah, but...I don't really--" Young man," he sternly said. "Bullying is bad; no exceptions. And yo......" he pointed to my old friend. "...I should call your parents, but this isn't Middle School. I'm not required to give a damn about any of you."Okay. Long story short, we all had to go home. And for some reason, we walked home together since we lived in the same neighborhood."So you really are gay?" said Joel (my friend), holding his pained. It was more a massage than a washing, I remember that it felt good at the time, and I didn't object when he worked his way down to my ass, then lower, my thighs, and lower to my lower legs. "How's that?. he asked and worked his way back up my body. He put more soap on his hands and washed my hips, he even reached around and washed my groin, causing me to sprout a chubbie, he diligently washed it, until I felt close and leaned back until felt something "meaty touch mu ass. My legs were. I started to lick and kiss the back of his shaft. I had to slide my hot wet lips around this cock. After a few licks and kisses, I slide my mouth over the head and started to slowly go down it. As I was sucking him I could feel him getting much harder and bigger. After some time I know I had to have this nice piece of cock fucking me. I pulled off Johns hard cock and straddled him as he set on the bed. How do you feel now honey? Good. That is good. I bet I can make you feel better. I raised up. I’m OK with it. You need to do this. For you. When you can do this, you’re recovered. You’re Bethany Krajick, a self-confident, hot, sexy cheerleader. Josh Benton no longer matters. You can do this, Bethany. It’ll be great. Just tell him what you need and if you have to teach him, teach him.”She flung her arms around my neck and kissed me at least a dozen times all over my face.“Will you wait here?” she asked with an impish smile.“How about Kathy and I take a walk, have some coffee, and come.