A little bit more about myself. I had not been with anyone since my girlfriend and I separated about 6 months ago, after she caught me getting head fr...m her nephew. Bummer, she was a good fuck. Yes I am bi, I am a dominate one, just not abusive. This k** Toby, looked like a twink if ever I saw one. Skinny, about 5' 6", 135lbs, those eyes, wow, skinny tight looking ass, and long sandy blonde hair. He said thank you, and that he didn't want to be any trouble. I told him that it was cool with. Your friends are here for you in the meantime.” With that, I let him go and he flashed me a genuine, if sad, smile, and without another word, darted into the house, locking the car as he did.I waited until he got inside and whipped out my phone. I dialed in a familiar number and prayed she’d be available, putting the phone to my ear.“Aaron.” the cold, calculated tone of Daisy greeted me.“Hey Daisy. I was wondering if you could do something for me.”“I didn’t think you were calling me to see how. It’s been a while since I’ve wanted a man like this. I am shaking a little as I knock on the door. One of Missy’s gal pals answers, and I follow her to the living room. Wonderboy is sitting on one of the two couches, drooping a bit, as he chats with another guy. When he sees me, he perks right up, and I beam at him. ‘Hi, Kurt,’ I utter breathlessly as I amble to sit on his lap. ‘Hi, Annabelle,’ he murmurs back, his eyes gazing at me like I’m the most beautiful girl he’s ever seen. Sitting. “Anything new or exciting happen during our extended weekend?”Just then, the inner door to the locker room opened and Mr. Williamson said, “I’ve got some news but it’s definitely not exciting or welcome, Matt ... gentlemen.” That most definitely got everyone’s attention as our vice-principal and coach strode into our locker room. “Seven of you, hum. The rest of the team must be on the storm delayed buses. Anyhow, I’ve got some bad news, which I wanted you to hear from me, first.” Our coach.