Dad leaned back in his chair as my mother and I leaned forward in rapt attention.“Back in high school I knew Collins vaguely as we shared a couple o... classes, but we traveled in different circles. Collins was a small and seemingly not very athletic guy while I was one of the stars on the football and basketball teams. He was pretty much a quiet loner while I was a big man on campus.”Then he got this chagrined look on his face and grinned ruefully.“Okay I was a conceited ass ... but anyway,. ? To say that the normal human sex drive is a sin is like saying that it is a sin to urinate or to sweat.? It imposes an unrealistic expectation on people, and makes them feel ashamed of themselves and their own normal, biological urges.?? People who feel ashamed of themselves are easy to manipulate and control.?? People with a sense of pride, on the other hand, are harder to control.? If you want to control people, convince them to be ashamed of their own bodily functions.If you think that I. The bright red lipstick on my lips encircled his anus and the soft pressure of my lips sealed his hole within my mouth, thus enabling the tip of my tongue to trace a line from his ball-sack up to the folded flesh and centre itself within the crinkling and gently apply a light pushing pressure lubricated with my supply of saliva, prodding and pushing, each time increasing the force, until half my tongue was now embedded deep into his ass, and his contractions were keenly felt on my tongue, with. The restaurant had become busy and there was a table filled with screaming little girl soccer players about two rows down that were getting on everybody’s nerves. So I followed him to an apartment he was renting near a university in the area.Once we were inside, he offered me a drink. I don’t usually drink when I go out because I don’t want my driving to be impaired. But I figured one drink wouldn’t hurt, especially if there were physical exertions on the itinerary. I sure hoped there would.