We did grow up together, and all.’ ‘Well,’ said Ed, eying his sister with a mix of amusement and wryness. ‘The fact that I never dated and sp...nt an inordinate amount of time in the boy’s locker room really ought to have clued you in.’ She brushed that off. ‘Yes, but you were a jock. All jocks do that. Does Harry know, by the way? Anyway, alright, you’re gay, though I do wish you’d told me earlier. But we are NOT having your birthday party at a gay bar.’ Ed’s hands immediately went to his. I smiled & headed off home to change and to prepare for the evening wedding party to which we had all been invited. I had been surprised to receive my invite, but maybe Sarah would have been even more suspicious if I was the only one of the lads not invited.I arrived at the evening party about 7pm so that there were plenty of people there & I could quietly slip into the function without really being noticed. I grabbed a beer from the bar & had a joke with some of the lads, who were settling. The young man jumped up the moment he saw me approaching.“Come with me Sygor,” I told him coldly. “We need to talk.”I led Sygor over towards our picket so we could be alone, but still be within a short distance of the camp, and under the watchful eye of our fellow companions.It took me a minute or two to come up with what to say to Sygor. I did appreciate how he felt. It had been a horrendous sight to see, and while he probably hadn’t known any of the dead, the knowledge that his own village. He affectionately chewed her ear lobe and kissed across her cheek. She turned her head to meet him and they passionately kissed, their tongues swirling around each others. As their mouths parted, a thin string of saliva connecting their lips, he stared into her eyes and it was as if they made love with their souls. He softly withdrew his fingers and replaced them with his thumb. Once his thumb was thoroughly lubricated he pulled it and began to stroke her arsehole with it. Her tight sphincter.