I tossed an envelope containing the five thousand peso reward for enduring my abuses and snagged a piece of scrap paper off his desk, writing down my ...otel and room number.I handed it to him along with an additional fifteen hundred pesos.Again, a bit more than the usual but I was on an expense account and in my line of work, fucking is a legitimate expense."Make sure she's there by midnight." "O'po." "Now, Manny, about your little transgression." I forced him to sit perfectly upright in his. Such a smooth and sexy temptation for one such as I, an 18 year old, urgent sexual feelings flooding through my veins. I'd often as a young teenager used the image of his body as fodder for my early masturbatory fantasies. Many was the night I had imagined his strong arms pinioning me to my bed as his hard cock plunged deep inside me, filling me with his hot come, or splashing it over my belly and pubescent tits.I looked across the table at Chris, he was just soooo, lush was the best way to. As I followed Persephone through the door I remembered it was Katie the Dyke who first made me realize Persephone and Hebe were both universally doable, no matter where you were coming from. Katie chose her own nickname in fifth grade when she'd announced she was gay and her name was, henceforth, Katie the Dyke. She seemed pretty certain for someone who was eleven years old.It turned out Katie was one hundred percent on the other team, no real experimentation or switching around the way. We waited while the Chiefs were announced to polite, scattered applause.Greg, George, Ed, Tim and I headed out to mid-field for final instructions and the coin toss. Greg called it. He had the honor of calling the first toss, since he had started the most games among the five captains. Greg had started 27 games, I had only started for 25. Greg called heads. It was. We elected to receive.The Chiefs kicked off to Tim. He ran the ball back to our 24 yard line. Ed and I led our offense onto the.