I never thought about it but a few weeks passed and Dustin the so called gay buddy came by my house and told me that a girlfriend of his was attracted...to me. We called her on the phone flirting, being shy, and all that while trying to get me a date with her, I was so excited to mess with her that I didnt think anything about Dustin.We hung around the rest of the day and the next day he invited me over to swim at his house. I arrived there to find his older brother Rusty who was 17 and his. So it was no surprise that the torrent of foul mouthed obscenities which poured forth from your mouth like the budding anger of Pompeii continued for quite a while as your audience waited and watched until you ran out of steam to fuel your rant and finally give in and ask even though your throat was sore from yelling a moment ago "What the hell do you want and what the fuck is...that?"Turning towards the window the two of you behold the mailman scribbling a message backwards a crossed the once. " Don't let it bother you, and be proud of who you are." Says the man who doesn't talk about it." I'm fine talking about me, but I don't want to make that decision for the other person who I might spend some time. I don't talk about me, because I don't want someone to figure out who the other person is even if I didn't mention her name." I think that's honorable, but wish it didn't have to end up that way." Me too. I'd love to tell you about all the fun that I've had over the last six months. I. He held it in place a few seconds before pushing in farther. He stopped when his second knuckle entered my butt. Slowly he pulled out till just his finger tip was in me, then pushed back in. My heart was pounding and my breathing sped up as he fucked my butt with his finger. He whispered, you're so tight. I asked, is that ok. He turned his head, kissed me, and said oh yeah. I felt my dick pressing against his stomach as it stiffened. After a few minutes his finger was deep in me. Bill said to.