We had the gay discussion some time ago before Mom left. He was coolwith it, yet still wanted me to be prudent at least until I turned 18.I had not h...d sex sex. I was an exhibitionist. I jacked off often. Igave Phil blowjobs until he left. I gave blowjobs when my brother stilllived at the house and we had friends over. I like to lose my clothes anytime I could. I just had not had real, in bed sex, with another guy. Theweird thing about it was that I started to fantasize about my Dad. " I had ran out of patience and was happy to seehim turn round and stagger away.I walked back into the venue, looking for Becca I wanted to make sure shewas ok. I saw her ahead of me facing the other way."Hey Becca..." I started."I WARNED YOU TO FUCK OFF..." she yelled as she turned round and grabbedmy wrist. I felt a jolt, almost like an electric shock."Oh shit. Phil. I thought you were Richie. You're dressed the same and inthis light..." She looked absoloutely horrified."Quick, lets go. “Wait one.”Lina updated Luzon while we waited. Ten minutes. Fifteen. Twenty. At least the air conditioning was doing what the taxpayers expected.Mr. Jalisco bustled back, looking inordinately pleased with himself. “I made four different calls to El Paso. The Office of Refugee Resettlement gave me a lead. Finally tracked down an agent who remembered Ennio López.” Smile-flash. “Kid tried to bite him.”My heart was hammering.Mr. Jalisco handed me a handwritten sheet ripped from a spiral notebook.. His hands were cold and she could see that he was getting an erection from sliding his hands all over her small round breasts. I adore it when people close their eyes and drift to somewhere in the clouds. “You have beautiful tits.” “Thank you.” She was desperately trying not to moan, not to enjoy his warm tongue swirling around her nipples or the gentle way he pulled on them with his teeth. He sucked her breasts deeply into his mouth with hunger. “I’ll give you another hundred for you to touch.