Where's a relationship without trust? I didn't trusther enough to tell her I like to wear a dress once in a while and, boom!When she finds out, she go...s ape. Obvious really." Alright, Einstein. There's a reason why you didn't trust her to tell herthat." Einstein was a physicist." I couldn't think of a.... a relationship expert and the name came tomind." A reason? Hmmm... Didn't you say she was a self-obsessed, scheming cow?Will that do?" You were so wasted on her." We had some good times, lots. He turned around and laid flat face down with one leg along the sofa and the other off with his knee almost on the floor. He didn’t care about the sticky mess it may later result on the sofa, but he wanted me to continue mating him a****l style. So like a kitty in heat, he lifted up his tattered rear; his hard balls and now semi-erect, still dripping dick visible between his legs. I positioned myself behind him, spread his ass cheeks and rammed my cock again into his slippery love hole. . “I made arrangements for you to stay with Jennifer while I’m away. So go ahead and get you bags packed, we will be leaving soon.”Jennifer was my grandma’s friend from work. She also has a son and daughter. Her son Frank is my brothers’ best friend and Katie is her daughter, but she lives with her dad. I never really hung out with either of them, but Frank would on occasion let me tag along when he and my brother would go to the park or fishing.Like most boys my age I went back to playing my. I could smell the musty scent of his cock, but closed my eyes and started to gently lick the head, swallowing a mixture of his pre cum and my own saliva. I slowly licked down the shaft and he stood and removed his pants. He sat back down; legs wide open so I could lick his balls. Doing this above the toilet was somehow even more erotic for me. All the time I was thinking how pleased He would be. I really started to get into this; even small moans escaped my mouth, as I licked up and down his.