Pink day was fun because some other boys were willing to push theenvelope a little bit too, although not nearly as much as I did. I sawone or two boys...in pink nail polish to go along with their pink shirts orsweatshirts which obviously belonged to their girlfriends or girlfriends. All for the cure, right? It was oddly reassuring that, inmoderation, boys weren't all afraid to do something feminine. I don'tknow if I ever would have done something like that on my own accord inthe life I lived. He put the kettle on and asked me to make the coffee while he took a shower,naturally I was a bit suspicious about what was going on,but he came back more or less immediately, he'd changed from his suit and tie into jeans and tshirt,very smart casual,,he seemed to be very interested in the guy who had teased him into getting his cock out,as I pointed out,that wasn't me or my business and had no idea whether the guy was gay bi or whatever,after a few minutes he asked me if I'd like to see his. ’ I saw that on my right was an open door and inside the dimly lit room I spied a bed, a large bed judging by the dimensions of the little of it I was able to see. What events and lessons were learnt here, why place a bed down here? When the woman asked if I had taken my medication that day I became agitated at the question, wondering how she knew of my prescribed tablets. ‘You have told us that you did imagine what might it be like to have those new, those different men touch you, feel inside. Holy shit…..Aaaahhhhh….nice……I don’t think you should have given this up, Lilly….”Lilly turned her head and said over shoulder, “Fuck you, asshole….you’re such a prick.”Tony stroked his glistening shaft until he finished spewing cum, then tapped the head of his cock against Lilly’s ass cheeks a few times before letting her go to the bathroom to clean up.As Lilly cleaned up in the bathroom, Tony tucked his cock back into his jeans and said to Frank, “You want a go with her?”Frank said, “No, not.