I tried to change myself in the last year of primary school, distancedmyself from my girl friends and tried to make friends to the boys who'dconstantl... teased me, sometimes even outright bullied me for being who Iwas. I'd play football and watch it on TV, swap stickers with them, playthe videogames they liked... But I didn't enjoy it. Inside, I felthollow, like I was aware of what I was doing, but it wasn't ME doingthese things. Whenever I played football, my old girl friends would bedancing or. Brad knew what he was during and enjoyed toying with me. Brad pulled from my upturned butt and pushed me down to my stomach, he turned me to my back and lifted my legs. Positioning his cock head at my stretched anus he reentered my butt. Pushing my legs back to my shoulders he slipped his hands under my shoulders and plunge deep into my anal cavity. Brad screwed me like that for nearly an hour before he shot his load of baby making juice into deep my rectum. letting my legs go Brad cuddle my. "Are you just keep staring at me, or are you gonna kiss me again?" I wondered.He laughed for a split second, and slowly leaned towards my face. This time, we kissed for about thirty seconds. They were magical seconds and then I put my entire body on top of him. I leaned my head onto his shoulder with my arms between our bodies. We both felt it, but we resisted each other. We didn't want to move too far, too fast."I should go to bed now," I said as I got up.He leaned up and put his arms out."Can. It was the worst thing that ever happened to us other than Reggie's death. And then Wallace went to prison and things calmed down. Without him draining off resources, it seemed like we had more than we did before he got there. And we weren't living in fear any more. Life got bearable."She reached out suddenly and touched the side of my chin."And then you barged into our life, and everything was topsy turvy again. I know Wallace coming back wasn't your fault, but if he hadn't been there I'm not.