I knew if I did it there had to be somebody else out there that wanted to do it too, even if I didn't know them. So why feel guilty? It has to be norm...l to someone. * I joined the army to prove I'm not gay - Hell, I was number 347 in the draft. Remember I grew up while we were playing policeman in Viet Nam. I quit school and got a job within days of the lottery. I'm not gay either, but feel no need to prove it to anyone.* Sex had nothing to do with it - Give me a break, I started dressing to. The tv was playing some channel that had pop/club music, and he had lube on condoms on the night stand. I guess he was just as horny as i was and couldn't wait to get started.I was maybe 3 steps into the bedroom before Tim turned to me, immediately we were making out and rubbing our hands all over each other. I teased him a little by running one hand up and down his side, brushing past his cock barely hidden by mesh shorts and slipping underneath his shirt. I could hardly contain myself, and. “Have you ever watched Porn?”, I askedShe shook her head, “no, never”. She was so innocent and naïve about the world of sex but I was enjoying watching her grow.“Do you have a lap-top?”“Yeah, ‘course I do” she replied“Go get it” I said She climbed out of bed naked and padded out the bedroom, returning a few minutes later with her laptop. She climbed into bed with me again.“Turn it on and let me have it, I want to show you some videos”Once she had got it running, I raised my knees and placed it. When she came ot she was wearing the one I cut off her it was just sewn up she said she didnt want to waste the fabric , thats my girl.she than became the girl I loved. She did her chores cooked dinner obeyed every word I said and surrenderd her body to me, Every night before bed I would make love to her and every morning she would blow me usually around lunch time i would come in and push her over the bar, counter , chair , sofa a****l trough and just bang the hell out of her tight ass cum in.