But I can’t put myself into a category of bi Gay straight, I would never kiss, or anal(receive) no, give possibly, I hate hairy bodies, and most men...are just that, but I find beautiful things and attracted to everything beautiful, not saying hairy people aren’t beautiful. Love c2c and slippery fabrics and frottage in them so hot, just wishing can find guys to enjoy it with, women are my heart, fabrics/frottage are my brains, and cum, spandex speedos splash pants from 90s (will pay large for if. If she had any feelings about me. That was really stupid of me.”The door banged open, hurricane Debbie was home, “Come upstairs with me Richard. We need to finish our discussion.”I looked to Mom, she just shrugged and said, “Be careful with her, don’t be stupid. Use your natural charm!”Mom forcefully turned me around and said, “Go get her, Tiger!”================I knocked on her door, hearing, “Come in Richy-Poo!”I opened the door, seeing her working on her laptop. I stood there, waiting for. Daniel was not in the best of shape- six foot tall, two thirty or twoforty, more belly then muscle, even though he walked daily a couplemiles, did more than a hundred pushups, and maintained a five minuteplank position. Daniel needed cardio, and Fred told him that almostevery day."Fuck you!" Daniel snapped, fists clinched at his sides ready to poundFred, but Fred backed up, hands up in surrender."Okay, not cool to say- okay, it was just me being me," Fred was againstthe wall, the last thing he. . and was some boy (WHO?) putting his thing between them? Was she crying out the way Mother did all the time? He began to sob again and turned over on the bed, kicking his long legs out behind him. His penis was once again hard and stiff between his legs, and as he lay on his belly, it pushed onto the mattress of his bed. By moving ever so slightly he would create greater sensations in that area, and soon, he was pushing and grinding his entire pelvis into the bed. Beneath him, the impersonal.