Nooit vervelend?Dikwijls werden we goed zat, maar nooit werd het vervelend.Als wist ik dat Pieter een doorwinterde homo was?, nooit was dit vreemd.Noo...t maakte hij avances.Pieter was het gezapige iets oudere, meegaande en levensgenietende homo type. Met zijn 46 lentes, 1m76 en 88 kilo, was hij niet metten moeders mooiste te noemen, maar dat maakte hij blijkbaar toch op een of ander manier goed, te zien aan de talrijke jonge knappe vriendjes die hij versleet. Ik ben 30, slank, gespierd , leuk. Once more His voice reaches her, controlled and deep... "To the table girl, with no sound"She pads on silent feet to the table, waiting at it's centre knowing He is behind her, watching the body that is now His property He approaches and commands her to turn, to raise her eyes to look at Him she spins silently on her heels and raises her wide eyes to Him, travelling from His booted feet, up His denim clad legs, to His black vest then finally, reaches His face to look at His strong, commanding. "I blush and Kelly nods her head."Thank you."Kelly mumbled, not even looking at me. I stand next to her awkwardly for a few seconds, my anger and annoyance growing rapidly. She probably didn't like me anymore. I'm so stupid to think she would actually keep a relationship, a sex relationship, but a relationship nonetheless, with me. "Well you seem much more interested in your work than me so I'll just leave."I say bitterly and grab my bag. I walk to the door. "Emily..."Kelly says and I turn back. . and chill in bed playing one more game, turning the music down and light off. After I’d pulled the futon out. Which is basically about ten inches off the floor, and the end of it reaching the cabinet that the t.v etc is on. He went to the bathroom, while I got to my undies and she jumped into bed on the futon, not before pulling the duvet aside and opening her legs giving me a view. Which I quickly dived down and licked at her wetness between her legs, then we heard the toilet go, she pulled.