...k" just after this, Lee started to cry followed by hismother, for over two hours before coming to a stop."But boys don't cry" Lee thought to himse...f before almost crying again."The changes maybe further than we expected, Lee..." Should we start?" his mum asked"Not much choice is there?" Lee said before his eyes watered again"Unfortunately not I'm afraid" Ok" Lee stammered again and bubbled some moreA little later "We must find something to call you..." What about Lisa?" His mum chanced.Lee. I pulled my shaft out of her throat and ordered her to mount me, she was more then willing. I sat on the couch with my cock towards the ceiling, she stared and marveled at the stiff erection. She strokes it firmly, squeezing and feeling the veins. She takes off her g-string, spits in her hands and rubs her cleaned shaven meaty pussy lips. I leaned back on the couch as she climbed and mounted me. She grabbed my cock and rubbed her pussy lips with the tip a few times, then with her feet on the. Neither of us were like lilting, effeminate Lenny, who had been openly gay as long as I'd known him. We just got our rocks off when it suited us, and most girls at our school were prudes anyhow, so it just made things easier. I had no clue that I had just subconsciously placed myself with Paul on whatever level of the cocksucking hierarchy he was stationed at.I slept soon after, dreamlessly. Upon waking, my post-orgasmic clarity about the nature of my sexuality was washed away, and the mild. Michael was as well, but it also held an equal measure of that simple and base fear inherent to all who walk willingly into the unknown. ‘Have you ever fired a gun?’ Sims asked sitting down next to Michael, his own cup of coffee placed at his side on the gray flagstones as he fished a cigarette from his pack. ‘A few times. Guns were never really my thing, I preferred to dance with someone up close. Skill to skill with a saber or foil as opposed to an impersonal piece of lead. Sims nodded as he.