I never really paid close attention to her until I was mid puberty when my hormones were on fire, and I began to study her more closely and I found my...elf easily aroused in her presence. About a year passes and I'm ready to graduate high school in about a month and I've grown several inches taller, and I'd also grown quite a bit in other areas as well. I was a happy 17-year-old proudly sporting an impressive cock which measured nearly 7 inches when it was soft, and when it grew hard it was fat. How do you do it? At your age, how do you keep up with them?" My heart is pure, therefore I have the strength of 10 men." Bullshit", John said laughing at me. "No really Pop, how do you keep going like this with your heart problem?" Son, the new medicine has given me a new life. It's almost like I don't have the problem anymore. I know; I know it's still there, but I don't obsess about it anymore. My life is so much more fun, what with the money and the ladies that I really don't give a shit. " Well, I can... but they won't have panties or bras to match and you knowhow much they like to have matching sets."Do I? I certainly wasn't in the habit of checking out their underwear, onor off. Occasionally I did see odd bits around the bathroom or on thedryer but I had no idea if they had matching sets or not.A couple of weeks later I found the suspenders in my sock drawer, sittingalongside its matching bra and a packet of sheer nylons. The message wasvery clear, but I just couldn't be. I'd tried getting with girls but something always felt empty about it, like I was just going through the motions.But every time I slept with someone I couldn't help but imagine what it was like to be on the bottom, or on my knees sucking cock. And every time I watched porn I found myself imagining myself in the place of the girl, focusing on nothing but cock. I tried to change it, but nothing worked. It was just how I was.I'd always heard rumours that Conor was gay, but I never really believed.