No Flamers, just genuine honest criticism. Thank you, and enjoy reading. *Note this is my own story* You may share it, but cannot claim it or reproduc... it on another site, blog, or such. Doing so shall be considered plagiarism.I am just finished with my shower, the steam still evident in the mirror. Slipping on a pair of well fit jeans, I hear a knocking on my door. Padding from the bathroom hallway across the hardwood of my floor, faint tracks from my still damp feet leading a path through the. I knew what I was going to do. I visualized how I would stand up, rotate around and hold his cock as I pushed back onto it like had done as a teen all alone a few times. I imagined him pumping through the hole and then cumming in my ass.Then, I thought, I really should ask him to fuck me. I took a break from the BJ and slid my lips off him. He pulled back and I asked though the hole, “Would you fuck me?”He bent forward and in a low deep voice he said though the hole, “Got a. He was told to strip down and put them on. There was only a moment's embarrassment about stripping in front of his friend until John pointed out an old fashion folding dressing screen.Cal stepped behind and despite being hidden from his friend there was still some hesitation on his part. However, his desire to wear these forbidden garments caused it to vanish and he quickly removed his jeans, t-shirt, and boring underwear. He reached for the silky clothing that he had tossed on the stool he. "Yes, but I also don't wanna put any pressure on the relationship. I can so see having kids with this person though," Jeanette replied.Then I thought I'd take a chance, to put something in between them, and the knowledge I had."When you say it like that, is it a woman? You wanna adopt?" I asked.She seemed little turned off by that."No, it's a guy. You know what, never mind. I don't wanna bother you with this," Jeanette said.I felt I struck a nerve, but I still wanted to bond with her if I.