The first time I had ever been next to any one else’s cock. Yes the shower room in the school sports hall, where we all changed and showered after s...orts lessons was awash, with boys with “things“ but I tried my hardest not to look and hide my “thing” from any one looking, but beside John, my best mate, this was different. A few days passed and we went to school and back together just the same as always. No thought of the “pee” session had crossed my mind. Then one evening, coming home from. Just when the orgasm began to release its firm grip on me, I felt his throbbing member pulsate up through my depths. He continued to release his load into my sex and was still fucking me as we calmed down and regained control of ourselves. My lungs still ached from the lack of air, and I lay on my back on the table panting and gasping until I could finally find some strains of composure. A huge grin on my face showed him the pleasures I had just experienced. He smiled back at me and kissed me. Why did anyone care whetherI was a man inside, if I didn't look like one or act like one? Nobodydid. So simply for my own sake was I going to become a physical managain?I read the paper. The business pages were what interested me. Anopinion column held a reference to Lucy's company and the impact that asmall number of contract issues were having. A real-estate mogul in theUS had pushed up his price on a string of hospitals that the healthcarearm was interested in and rumour had it that. We used to share everything as we became close friends. On Friday late evening, I was out with my friends for drinks and she was chatting with me because her husband was out. I told her, “I am drunk.” She said do you drink often.I said only with friends. Though I was drunk but was in sense and wanted to use this opportunity for fishing.Me: “I like you a lot and love to chat and share things with you. You always make me very smile.”Ashwini: “Same here Rocky. Thank you.”Me: “Now you are like my.