"I was beyond overjoyed. This is the best thing that happened in my life. I discovered that sucking cock is my passion and I get paid for it?"Don't wa...te that cum babe," Evan commanded. I quickly took the cum off my face with my fingers and started licking it. It tasted a bit plain, but the feeling was beyond this world. An hour ago, I didn't even know I was gay, now I'm licking another man's cum with pleasure.Evan got up and ordered me to lose my pants. "Your ass looks sweet, Clinton," Evan. '" Bob answered.Janie had stiffened up against me. "Calm down Janie," I said."Yeah," I said. "What a way to kill a backswing."They walked away and I put my arms around her tight."Your father was a ... a ... fag?" she said."That's not exactly the PC way of saying these days," I said."Fag, queer, homo, they all mean the same thing, Jeff ... take me home!" NO! We're staying right here, Janie. Your reaction to everything is run away, DON'T! I found some communications dad had with a gentleman from. 'A couple of the angered white husbands banded together and paid to have Marcus savagely beaten and both of his legs cruelly broken with a sledgehammer. Marcus had been high on the list to be drafted by the pros in the first round but with two broken legs, his professional football dreams were shattered with a powerful blow of the fateful hammer.Marcus was out of commission for several months as his legs were in full casts but that didn't keep his pretty white English professor from nursing him. " I began, "I..."I stumbled, not knowing how to phrase my objections."Miss Clarke?" She asked again, quizzically, oblivious to my internalstruggles."What can I do to help next?" I mumbled softly, my shoulders sagging asI gave up."Why, aren't you just so helpful? Well, we need to stir the soup, butyou'll need an apron so we don't get your clothes all dirty. Here, youcan use this one."Mrs. Roberts pulled out a white Victorian maid's apron, trimmed in lace."It's been in the family for ages. You.