Not gay—just an amateur dick connoisseur. He usually rolled his eyes and resisted half-heartedly when Patrick declared he’d be dragging him back t... the gay bar for their Friday night shenanigans; and though the first time seemed a bit awkward and scary, he’d come to like Little Kitten. He’d even wondered if he could risk a night of experimentation without his cover being blown. Maybe if someone made a move on him, he might…“Hey there, pumpkin,” came a familiar voice in his ear. “Where have you. "So where is your wife?" "She is across the mall in that shoe store. She is the tall latin blond." She's cute. She should be fucking a real man, not a sissy faggot like yourself."I put my head down in shame."Get on you're knees... Now!"I really want to leave right about now. I can not be humiliated like this. There are people walking by. But then She won't like me. I don't even know her name, and yet, I want to please her. I end up obeying her."My name is Bunny B... Miss Bunny B. Give me you're. I could feel the digits of my fingers as they ran along the ridges on my cock, the swollen pulsing viens causing ripples along the top. The thick tubule along the bottom seemed almost to disfigure my cock from a circular shaft to one with a distended underside. I knew before I finished I'd feel my cum rushing through this tube and splash the shower wall. Knowing I now wanted to come, but at the same time wanted to make this last, I leaned forward in the shower using my left hand to rest on the. He told me to put my arms around his neck as he put his around my waist. I could feel him pulling me close to him and as he did, I lay my head on his shoulder. His hands moved lower to start caressing my ass. I was in heaven! I could feel my cock getting hard. As the song ended, I moved back a little looking at him. He leaned in to kiss me. I opened my mouth to let his tongue in. My head was spinning.I followed him back to his apartment. He closed the door and walked up behind me. He pulled me.