Anyway, long story short she fucked my best friend. Yeppppppp my best friend, the guy who I thought I could trust more than anyone in the world. It’... been two years now and it still hurts. I fuck shit loads of beautiful women weekly but I’ve not been able to trust a woman since, I can’t even consider a relationship with any of these hoes. I’m 6ft 6 with broad shoulders, six pack and muscular thighs. I have dark green eyes that turn light in the sun, a manly nose and thick lips. I’ve always kept. When we were saying goodbye, Hawk put his hand on my arm and stopped me, saying, "You look like there is something you want to say to me before you leave."I looked around to make sure no one could overhear our conversation, and said, "Mr. President. When Catherine O'Malley was murdered protecting me, one of the shooters didn't die immediately. It took him a little while to bleed out, and I encouraged him to tell me who sent them. The only name he mentioned was Samantha Young."I don't know if. I said yes it was indeed a great experience and it was my first time sucking, never mind also swallowing such a big load of cum.The other guy was eager to receive the same treatment and ordered me to squat him facing the wall. He said the load I just took from the other guy was relatively small compared to what he was going to shoot. He informed me that he is always a very big cummer, but due the fact that he had not had sex or jacked off for approx. 6 months, I should be prepared for a massive. And because none of my friends knew I was there or even that I was gay, I had no one to talk to. So I did something I’m not proud of – I fake texted.I believe my inner dialogue went something along the lines of: “Oh my god, everyone knows I’m here alone. Everyone is staring at me thinking I am a huge creep… Wait a minute. No one is actually looking at me. Why is no one looking at me?? Am I not attractive to lesbians? F*ck, here comes someone. La di da, don’t mind me, I’m just looking at my cell.