Steve looked at the brass covered ashtray in his hand. Funny, he didn't remember winning it at any of the concession booths. In fact, he didn't rememb...r much of anything since the cute redhead, his ninth attempt, had told him to go into Myrtle the Mystic's tent to "Get a future!" *Wow* he thought; *I must have really tied one on at the beer tent after that!* Without thinking, he began to rub the ashtray on the leg of his jeans. Smoke exploded from the ashtray, knocking him over onto his side on. Now I know I can’t even control myself.”I put the weight down.“Look,” I said. “It seems to me the answer to your problems is simple. Just don’t go out on dates and you won’t get horny and want to do things with Steve or any other guy.”She stared at me.“For such a genius, you sure are stupid.”“Tanya Clarke does it,” I said.“Tanya Clarke is a lesbian,” said my sister.“And you know this because?”“She doesn’t go out with guys,” said Hannah.“That doesn’t make her a lesbian,” I said. “It makes her a. His clear discomfort emboldened me, I felt a surge of power, this boy probably jacked-off to images of what confronted him right now, I looked at his crotch again, then around again to make sure we were still alone.'Can I suck your cock', it was out before I could help myself, their youth excited me, suddenly I felt my age but I knew I could teach them a thing or two, I was in heat and wanted to fuck them, get naked with two k**s and have fun.I could clearly see he had an erection and this. He looked at her confused and raised an eyebrow. "Alright, how was yours then?" Well, now that you ask mine was also amazing. That is, until I woke up around three o'clock to the sound of...hmm...I can't quite remeber, oh yes, 'Harder, oh my God harder! Yes, YES!'" she paused to stare at him."What can I say, there's a reason the call me "The Destroyer," he said smiling."Huh?" Yes, your older brother is a local legend," he said smugly."In your own mind maybe," said Mandy sarcastically. But she.