This left my sister and me alone in the house with my Papa who was sick in bed. My sister and I were playing on the bed and the floor with the myriad...of throw pillows, most likely talking his ears off, when he asked if I would go downstairs and bring him the bag of licorice. Always happy for the possibility of candy, I jumped at the chance. As I was leaving the room, I realized to my terror that on the other side of the stairs was Rusty, my grandparents’ cat. Rusty was a beautiful, fluffy cat. "I didn't even hear youcome in. That's my friend, Bobby." Hello, Bobby." Terri pulled away from the doorframe and walked into thebathroom. "I thought I recognized you from somewhere. So you having asleep-over with my sister?" Ummm...I dunno if I'll be sleeping over. My mom had to take care ofsomething and asked Aunt Joan if I could stay here while she's gone. SoI guess I'm kinda here 'til then."Terri stood there for a few seconds. Her smile faded as she looked at mewith an unreadable. Most women I have been with for 'just sex' type of rendezvous, still liked to know a thing or two about me before getting down to it.With men, it is practically expected to go down to business almost immediately. Also, when engaging in gay sex, men, including myself, are much more comfortable to express their desires or state of mind.I like telling other men to stroke their big cocks (regardless of how big they really are) while I am fucking them, or to ask them to 'shove their fat cocks' in my. ‘As long as they want.’ Tess continued. When Tess released her shorts they dropped to the floor and she stepped out of them, kicking them away. ‘Are you sure you can do that?’ ‘Yes.’ Sam spoke and was nodding while looking at Tess’s body. ‘Are you sure you want to do that?’ Tess questioned. Tess slid her thumbs into the top of her panties. ‘I do. I really want to. I just know I can.’ Sam was whispering. Tess was sure she saw the girl lick her lips. Her thumbs eased her panties down to just.