Your beauty spot and most importantly your trust in me sharing your personal things turns me on.Rosy: Trust! Yes, I do, for some reason, I find you ve...y friendly and matured in your responses.Me: Hmm.Rosy: But I’m not sure I want to have sex with you. I don’t want to complicate my marriage life.Me: I know. Neither I do I want to mess up things in any manner. Moreover, we are relatives too. But at least we can take out some time and catch-up at a public place to grab a quick coffee?Rosy: Ya, we. "We're going to be this way for the next five days," I said. "There'snothing we can do about it. We can be hesitant and scared and letourselves get embarrassed easily by the weirdness of it all."Or we make the best of it and decide to be who we appear to be--- boyfriend and girl friend. Not just act like it. Really be those people."Are you up for that?"Michael reached down and kissed me, not on the cheek, but on the lips."I am," he said.We walked back to the motel holding hands.* * * . .These had always been your thoughts: live and let live. Be and let be. So why had Monopoly picked you?! Why would she pick the only god with no interest in growing his strength to compete in the Kami Kurabe?! I mean, sure... watching priestesses strip each other naked in the name of piety sounds like a good time... but you never wanted to be the one forcing one of your world's people to fight for you!As you found your toga-clad body carried out from your comfortable cushions of happy blue. Luis smiled and said, “No problem, Coach. We don’t want to see this program fucked up because of a couple numb nuts starting fights.”I tried not to be too obvious staring at those big cocks and balls, with water dripping off them, only a foot or two from my face. They didn’t seem to be in any hurry to cover themselves or get dressed. I wanted to continue the conversation and watch them for as long as possible. So, I continued looking at those big cocks as I said, “You three boys have been.