She let het ankles go and spread eagled herself beneath me, then she howled again and continued shaking for almost a full minute or so. I smiled and ...ased myself off of her. She went still, eyes closed waiting until her breathing returned to normal before opening her eyes. 'Oh Peter, she said softly, you don't know what you've done.' After a few moments she turned away, I said nothing, got dressed, and moved to the door. Peter, she said behind me, I turned and looked at her. We can. Inside was and adult theatre featuring gay porn. I knew I might be gay because thinking about girls never gave me an erection, but for some reason thinking about my male teachers at school did. I had to find out and this seemed like the most obvious solution. The bus took me all the way to Franklin St. but I had to walk a good few blocks until I turned onto Greames and down the alley in question. I found this place while walking from my math tutors house one evening on my way to catch the. He will be called Monster. Monster was from my home town, but he was older than me by a few years. I wasn’t noticed by him until he came into my work. I was wearing a white gypsy skirt and white lace tanktop when he walked in, took one look at me and claimed me as his. He and I began to hang out after school and work, his humor and kindness drawing me to him. His blue eyes shined seductively the afternoon he picked me up from work. I was wearing the same white gypsy skirt and tanktop that is my. I wonder if I'll ever have a chance to please two people at once, to have both ends stuffed and serving? The thought fills my imagination for a while, a daydream of being blindfolded and bound, being told to open up to be used for sucking and having a strange cock slid between my lips. I'm started, but a slap to my ass and a whispered command "You'll suck this cock, db, its what I want" and I happily comply...No time for such thoughts! I'm here to please these toys, not my own fantasies I.