.. funny. There was tension in the air and I got instant butterflies inside as Mom dropped her magazine and looked up, squeaking. "She said that?" uh ...uh." I smirked, savoring the moment.There was another pause."Well... not 'till you clean up your room young lady!" I sighed in disappointment as her old mom voice returned, as she continued."And I also need you to go through your old clothes too! We need to see what tops you've grown out of. Come with me and well try stuff on so I know what to. None of the flakey indecisiveness you normally get with younger guys. He wants to get fucked, he likes the look of me, and wants me to fuck him. Something comes up that first time we were going to be meet. He can’t make it.When a guy seems a little out of your league, you’re always waiting for the hookup to go south. Maybe he’s drunk and talking big, then looses his courage the next day. Maybe he’s just using your pictures to jerk off fantasizing about a hookup he has no intention of going. Yes, I mumble. Call me sir he insisted. Yes sir, I replied. He continued to coach me on, adding that I was going to be his little fuck slut to use as he pleases. He gave me more of the stuff to inhale and I went back into that total state of submissive arousal once again. I devoured his magnificent cock and before long was holding both sides of my head so that my ears were covered and all I could hear was the slushing sound of his cock going in & out of my mouth. Then he filled my mouth with. Steve enjoyed playing this cat-and-mouse game with Jordan. Friday arrived. Jordan came to work with his suitcase packed as did Steve. Just slightly after 3:00 p.m., they hopped into one of the SUVs and embarked on the two and a half hour journey. They were only spending one night and driving back after the auction tomorrow. On the drive, Steve began to ask Jordan questions.“How long have you been a faggot?”“I’ve known I was gay all my life.”“How long have you wanted to suck my dick?”“Since the.