I'm so tired of thisstruggle.******I know I don't write a lot about school, its cause I really don't have alot to say. It just IS, you know? I'm mostl... ignored here, and that'sjust fine with me. Much less chance of somebody figuring out I'm notlike other boys.****My brother got a package from home today. It was a cassette tape from afriend of his. He let me listen, his friend seems pretty cool. John madea tape to send back, and I had to say "hi" on it, I don't know why. Iadmire my brother a. From the garage, we entered into a laundry area with two doors, a mechanical room and a large multi-purpose storage closet. Through the laundry room it opened into an open format with a family room to the left (the back of the house) and the dining room to the right. A wall separated it from the entrance/foyer and another wall beyond it and a hallway straight ahead. There was a wall separating the foyer from the kitchen and dinette area. The family room and kitchen/dinette were open to each. I laid on my stomach and she massaged my back, ass, and thighs with a light out and a firm yet erotic touch. She rolled me over and rubbed my chest, seemingly enjoying the feel of my chest hair in her hands. My Asian honey straddled me, my cock resting against her warm pussy, and kissed and licked her way down from my neck to my nipples and then my dick.I almost jumped when her tongue made contact with my hard cock, arching my back and my hands instinctively wrapping themselves in her long,. "It seems like they sit there staring into each other's eyes forever. She has not felt this kind of stir within her in a long time. Gazing into her eyes intently he asks her with great enthusiasm, "I'll be finished here at midnight, when the next band comes on. Would you like to go somewhere for coffee?"Without hesitation angel replies, "Yes, I'd love to." Again he kisses her hand and walks her back to her table, then advances to the stage.Of course the girls want to know what just happened,.