"I was wondering if you were in the mood to fool around with me since I'm really in the mood to do that." I asked "you mean right now?" And he replied...yes to that.I had many doubts about "fooling around" - with Josh or with any other guy too since I thought my gay days were all in my past and I hadn't felt any significant gay sex desires since I left home the previous September. And fooling around with Josh meant fooling around with our past and the emotions that came with it. But of course my. Suddenly we heard what sounded like muted thunder, then Brock flashed, “Holy FUCKING SHIT. I hope your guys weren’t still in there! That farmhouse just fucking blew up and there’s nothing left but splinters! We’re parked almost half a mile away and our car damn near flipped over from the concussion. Their car, the Grand National, is flipped on its roof over 150 feet from where it was parked and the barn is now in a pile behind where it used to be. The stolen car is buried in the rubble. I don’t. Whiteman. I smiled. I felt the small Asian woman next to me struggle to lift my white wife beater over my head. She stood on the edge of her black leather 6inch heels. Her small naked breast rubbed my tight abs. She then tried to pull down my white shorts. She barely got them off , when I felt another pair of hands on my boxer briefs. An older lady with saggy boobs and a huge fat ass helped the Asian lady remove my final layer of clothing. There was hush in the room. I heard the tall. And exposed my breasts. Hs cock hardened even more and his jaw opened and his eyes were transfixed.I felt good, after a long time a guys eyes on my boobs and such great effect on him. I let him absorb the scene for sometime. Then i took my other hand and pulled him close to me, and pushed his head on my boobs. It didn’t take long for him to do what comes naturally to boys…he started sucking. It did feel good.”I was taken aback at this frankness of Monica. She was actually enjoying it, but i was.