*** It wasn’t as easy to get backstage as he thought it would be. They positioned a big bouncer back behind the stage, and in addition to that, the ...rea was crowded with members of the band. Also, they were boisterous. ‘What chu’ doing back here pretty boy,’ said her pianist. ‘Yeah, can we help you boy?’ said the trumpet player, and he stood toe to toe with Grant, actually touching his wing tip with one of his own. Grant, who was normally confident, articulate, and used to getting his way in. They knew at the beginning of the night that they would trick a young straight boy to play with, and damned if little Tommy didn't walk right into their snare. That night, Blake and Charlie had been sitting in a corner booth of the bar having a few beers. Overworked and tired from their job, not to mention, horny as fuck. Looking to use and abuse some unsuspecting college cock-holster. These two guys would go on these hunts together every so often and share the spoils between them, before. I took a red t-shirt out of the drawer and tried it on. It was much smaller than the rest of my clothes, and surely would not be what I would wear in public, as it made my breasts look larger than they were. Dad would say I looked like a slut. I took it off and put it away. I would decide tomorrow what to wear.The following afternoon, I got home from school and ran to my room. I wanted to go to Mr. Tanner’s house and continue our lessons, but did I have the nerve to wear the 2 year old t-shirt. P I takes about a month for it to start's he's like what do u want a month for rent this month don't worry about you have to pay your insurance on your car take care of that. back to the story well we ate and strated to drink the beer we where about 6 in each and started talking about the bi thing aging and how far we would go and what not he started by saying I think I would go as far as taking it in the ass but maybe not suck your dick I would and kissing and stroking you off what but u he.