I was a bit on edge because he had this slight grin and a LOOK in his eyes. He wasn't saying much, even as I asked him how his day went. Instead, he l...aned over from the passenger seat and started nibbling on my neck. I warned him that I was trying to drive and he whispered in my ear, "I don't care." Hearing that, I attempted to push him away. This only fueled the fire. He reached over and began rubbing my tits. I could feel my heart begin to race. "Baby, I need you to stop, I'm trying to. So, he tried to date girls. He fucked them. He got off. But he always thought about cock.Finally, when Brian turned 21, he decided he would experiment at a gay bar. He figured he could suck another cock and maybe get his sucked. Brian was a good looking guy. He was slightly built, but was cut. He knew he was a little on the short side at 5'8", but he didn't think that would matter.He arrived at the club and sat at the bar. Only a few guys even showed a passing interest in Brian. As time went. I took care not to cut myself, but also to remove every last hair. I had learned that lesson well, when one time there were a few stray hairs and Master T pulled them out with the tweezers. That hurts like hell when it is being done on pussy hair. After my shower, I settled into bed with my laptop and spent a short time watching sample videos and then started reading stories. By then I was so horny that I could come at any point with out even touching my clit. Each story made me want. I sprinted towards the garage. As it turned out, the moaning was coming from directly inside the garage. I considered opening the garage door, but I immediately decided that I didn't want to alert them. I wanted to find out what exactly was going on, and I wasn't going to give Sara the opportunity to lie to me. I quietly walked around the garage and went over to the side door. Then I opened the door and peered inside. I saw Sara's cheerleader bloomers on the rug of the garage floor. I walked a.