He told me of his new boat and asked me to come home with him and go fishing, all the while, he was caressing my thigh, and on the outside my shorts a... my crotch. I loved to fish, so I jumped up and asked my mother if I could go.Little did I know what his real intent was at the time, but I was to find out soon. At his home that night, it came up a thunderstorm and I was disappointed that we couldn't go night fishing as we had planned. Charles fixed up a pallet on the living room floor as the. Worshiping their cocks may have been a better way to put it. I had only been with one guy before, one of the boys I was sucking and stroking off now. But here, in that dimly lit basement and maybe for the first time in my life, I felt free to give in to my needs and desires. My tongue lapping at tight, wonderful balls, my mouth filled with warm, wonderful and hard cock. When I felt that third boy, the one behind me, start to push his hard on into me, it was so painful and yet so exciting.. ’ Snapping out of the trance that I was in, I answered, ‘You are?’ ‘Of course I am, silly,’ she said, with the same calm voice, ‘I want to know you a little better as well.’ ‘Cool,’ I said, ‘well, my name is Ty. Your name’s Mina, right?’ ‘Uh-huh. I’m from San Francisco originally, but I moved over here when my father went to t he Gulf War.’ We continued talking for the next fifteen minutes, finding ourselves enjoying each other’s past. I was slowly falling farther and farther in love with her. Lydiamust have felt sorry for me because one day, a Friday, she asked ifthere was anything she could do to cheer me up. I told her no, thanks.Later that day her friends came over and spent about an hour in herroom. When they came out Lydia handed me a bundle she had in her arms."Do you want these?" she asked.I took it and saw that it was a couple of dresses. "What are these?" Iasked."I told you I had some dresses I didn't want. These are they. Why don'tyou put one on, pack some things and spend.