.. well, not anger so much as shock, I guess?Or maybe it is anger, but only because it came as such an out-of-the-blue surprise."She hurried to close ...he distance between them, to rest a comfortinghand on his chest before continuing. "Mick, you are sweeter, moresensitive and more supportive than any guy I know - I said last nightthat you've always been on better terms with your so-called 'feminineside' than most men - but in the twenty-odd years we have beentogether you've never acted. I replied with ''I think I do too''. we stopped for a moment for a cigarette, my heart pounding at this time, he stepped closer and kissed me, I've never kissed another boy before so this was strange, at first I was hesitant, but then moved in, his lips pressed against mine our tongue intertwining, it felt.. good.he then proceeded to reach into my bottoms and grabbed my cock, I didn't know what to do, his hand massaging, rubbing, my dick, reaching under to caress my balls, I nervously stroked. As we went out the drive, I heard the shotgun blast once, then twice.We went to Rachel's house and called the police again telling them what had happened that we knew. Three hours later, the detectives drove up.They came in and sat me down. I had Taylor on one side and Rachel on the other. The officer said, "This is hard to say. It's never easy."Rachel said, "My brothers are dead." Tears were streaming down her face.The man nodded. "Where are your parents?" They are on a business trip. I can. "I think it’d be so erotic, something right out of True Story magazine."Young people today have probably never heard of that publication but many of us old guys enjoyed reading in that magazine about "making love" as it was termed. Nobody fucked back then! Or sucked, heaven forbid!I do recall a story where a girl was poked by two cocks - one front and the other aft - and another tale where a wife came home and found her hubby on the floor "making love" with a neighbor. A male neighbor, of.