I had almost forgot, Wishes had a boyfriend and wasn’t gay no matter how much she seemed to enjoy kissing me.“I’m sorry Wishes.”She looked ang...y for just a second before her smile returned.“Honey, how many times do I have to tell you not to keep saying your sorry. Anyway we are not painting today ‘cos it’s Saturday and we’re going shopping.”“Shopping? We went shopping a couple of days ago. I shouldn’t need to go again for a few days.” I said still trying for the village idiot crown I guess.“Not. "Then you better look more closely in the mirror. You are good looking, a nice face, nice dark brown hair cut medium, good complexion, lots of muscles that you like to show off when you can," she grinned, "and you're a nice guy. It was very easy for me to become your friend." Uh ... thanks. It's funny, I don't think of myself that way." That's good too," she added. "You don't go around preening for the girls. You don't need to either. They all know who you are."I was shaking my head. "I doubt. Finally it was over, and people milled around like cattle waiting to be fed. For all that everybody had said they couldn't wait to be shut of the school, they all seemed suddenly loathe to leave it. I looked for Gloria, to see if there was a man with her, but my parents intercepted me. They were grinning like idiots too."I'm sorry, Bobby," said my mother, hugging me. "The acceptance letter came, and I meant to say something to you about it, but then I cleaned up for the party, and put it. The last guy John was tall, plain and simple, very quite, but had the largest and very thick cock of all of them. HE had to sneak out from the wife, and couldn't be there long and promptly whipped his thick 8" cock out for Mel and Mel began to suck him. I was glad he made up some excuse to visit. I therefore worked on Aaron, and here we were, in my hotel, two very nicely hung guys standing with two hungry feeders kneeling, with the two computers playing slideshows of the wives - it was.