I am a 31-year-old white male, six foot four, brown hair, hazel eyes, and I have been told I am pretty good looking. I've been working at a pretty go...d job for the last five years, making a good living and enjoying my life. I've had a few girlfriends off and on, but currently I am single, which is fine, I like the uncomplicated life. Now to explain what happened, I will first have to tell you about Lisa. She is a woman who works in the same building I do, but is not in my work group. Over. I decided it might be time to get out of there and off we went back to my place. At the front door as I paused to search for my keys she thrw her arms around my shoulders and kissed me then leened back and looked at me smiling with a her eyes sl**py and d***k. I looked at her for a moment and forgetting the fact we were still on the doorstep I grabbed her and pulled her to me violently and kissed her f***efully pushing my tongue past her lips and swirling it about in her mouth. My hands groped. My Dad got killed in Kuwait when I was 10, and I lived alone with my mother who had not remarried. Up to the age of 16 I had a very normal life, and then it started to change.I was not the most popular boy in my class, being interested in science and Math, but much less in sports and in girls. So I was very glad when my classmate, Steve, accepted my invitation for a sleepover at my home on a weekend.As of the week after that I started noticing some strange things. First, I became popular and. I took Sam outside after dinner to ask her what was going on.She leaned close and whispered. “Do you like Jim’s cock, Buddy?”My mouth was open. Nothing came out. My stomach lurched. Sam kissed me on the cheek, smiled and went up to bed.Even after I closed my mouth it took me a minute to realize I was as hard as I’d ever been, harder even than the first time I looked down the front of Marisol Wang’s dress.The next day, chores done, Sam and I had been on the couches reading most of the afternoon.