When I'd ask to eat breakfast in my bedroom, she'd joke, "Are we having breakfast for one or two today?" Only when I got older did I understand that D...bbie was fleeing from home more than wanting to sleep with me. She didn't talk about it much, but I knew she wasn't happy at home. When we got into high school, our sleepovers slacked off, but they still happened. I was trying to "take our relationship to the next level" (as they say), but she always said that she wasn't ready for sex, and I. Robbie stood stunned in the fire in his chest, the flogging had been a bitmore then he bargained for he fought back his tears embarrassed to have criedlike over it. He just kept telling himself he needed the money, and for a reasonhe didn't understand his cock was hard and throbbing wanting relief of thetight leather. "You are doing splendid, boy. I have another... add on... to your outfitfor these next shots, don't worry, it won't be that bad." Charlie winkedat the so far compliant boy, He had. Fucking the bad boy or big cock guy is easy to imagine. But don't limit yourself. One of my favourite lovers shares my love of theatre and live music. He isn't especially studly but attending such an event is an emotional experience for me and I almost always enjoy a slow session of passionate love making afterwards. Another lover is a bit of a geeky guy who most women would steer clear of because they don't see him as a long-term prospect or a stud - but he is extra attentive and whenever I. ..that and for people to play with each other with out any inhibitions or worry about being seen or recognized. Then he asked if I had ever touched another mans cock before. I had to admit that I had not. He asked if I would like to touch him and stroke him like I do myself. I didn't know how to reply. I was again curious thrilled and scared all at the same time. It wasn't long that curiosity got the best of me and I reached out and touched, the held and then started stroking his hard cock.