Also, that all us females could teach him how to be a proper male. This made things far easier though there was no love ‘till later.Ben was amazing....He was loving me no matter how rotten I was to him. I realized that I was judging all males because of pops. Thanks to Ben I no longer hated all males, then again, I didn’t love any either except for Ben.I hadn’t even realized that I adored females ‘til last summer when I visited pops. I might not like him, but he was still my father. He gave me a. Wendy ... considered it. It was cheap looking, the kind of thing a merchant would hang out on top of the counter, not hide below where thieving fingers couldn't reach. Yet, it was in a book of magic. Her expression became wary."Polly?"The woman looked over. Wendy was watching, saw the expression of sorrow, despair flash over Polly's face. Then it was gone, replaced by a smile, which, though familiar, now had hidden depths. Polly left the pot boiling over the fire, coming to kneel down before. " He was handsome, while the other men were cute to very good-looking like me. As well in chat - being that all of us lived in the same city - Linda had told me she'd keep the backdoor of her house unlocked every Friday and Saturday night for the next month, when we could have our way with her anytime we liked, with me telling her she'd "never know when" during that period… … though Jamal had already taken his belt off and Linda's house was dark when we guys entered by the backdoor to quietly. As he turned to enter, he stepped over a hose coiled there, a move which caused him to lose his balance and bump into me before landing on a stack of life preservers. This force caused me to be thrust into Gino and literally to rear-end him. My fleshpole, already partially erect from watching these guys’ bodies, poked almost squarely between Gino’s ass cheeks, protected only by the thin lycra of his light blue Speedo and my dark blue Speedo. My chest plopped onto Gino’s back and, for support, I.