She was right, Willie had learned to swim only when he reached ninth grade because swimming lessons were mandatory. But he rarely ventured to the YMCA...pool or exercise room. He was a lazy lad of the lap-top, not a burly, beefy-boy. The manual labour of farm chores would do him good, building up his body as well as his self-esteem. At least that was his mum's intention.From day one it was obvious that Willie had a crush on demure Julie. He couldn't take his eyes off her and, for her part, she. I think she was looking for my penis, I said wait for that and she gave nice smile. The bus was leaving bus stand and the driver turn off lights and she asked, I want to see your tool. I grabbed her hand and placed it on my hardened penisand I said take outside and do whatever you want. She was silent for some min after some time she opened my jip and placed her hand into my underwear. She took my penis in her hand she said wow its big, thick and hard and placed it as before. I asked what. You're a great friend and we always have fun, but the sex is always great. I really don't want to get married, or have kids, or have to cook, or wash someone else's clothes. I love my life of quiet solitude. I would just miss your sex if you found a girlfriend. I won't stand in your way if you want to go out with Allison."I put my arm around her and asked her to come up so we could talk in private. She put her arm around my waist and walked to my townhouse and we went inside."Here's the thing",. "wellwhore... where's the 'evidence'" one asks. I stammer a bit, giving a confusedlook... trembling as they explain that i need to take the semen and put itin a cup or a condom so they have physical proof of what i did.. not just thevideo and photos... which they kindly show me.... getting a good view of myface... they then send me back into the bar to perform the whole ordeal again...as i stumble in again, the first guys friend walks up to me and i beg him tolet me go down on him too... i tell.