Silent. The man wasn't going to make this easy."Billy?" I could barely hear my own voice, I tried again. "Billy?" I said louder.He met my eyes."Tell m...." I cleared my throat a bit. "Tell me you're not going to reject me again tonight, please." It took all the courage I had to ask, all my pride, I waited.He shook his head, still silent.I stopped fidgeting with my hands, dropping them by my side."Well say something damn it." The man was so easy to fight with!"You." It was his turn to cough. "You. The second day we spent together she examined my cock and balls minutely learning all the right and wrong names for it and I did the same on her. It was most interesting as neither of us had a b*****r or s****r and had never really seen the genitals of the opposite sex. A few hours of show and tell soon fixed that and together with a few articles out of a teen sex site we were pretty well informed on what the males and female enjoyed sexually. The thing then was to practice it. My first. She was willing to put every thing aside for what she had thought he wanted. Their problem last night was jus t a fluke. It wasn’t done from malice or Marcy’s needs, as screwed up as it sounds it was done as an act of love. She loved Mark so much, she was willing to break her wedding vows to fulfil his fantasy. I happily drifted off to sleep. I was forced from my dream, Donna’s scream had me on my feet and out the bedroom door before I was awake. She met me at full speed in the hallway. Donna. It was about 2am. Nobody around, a little foggy, a little cold. I casually walked into the back yard and unzipped my duffel bag. Stripped all my cloths off and put them away. Put on my little ski mask, grabbed a big bottle of lube, and walked up to the back door. I made sure to shave every hair off my cock, around my ass and even off my but. I was so smooth, and walking up to the back door with that cool breeze hitting my smooth balls and ass.... I was so ready to get fucked. My ass actually.