"Aren't you gonna undo her belt?" Sarah asked, and reached her arm across the table to offer some assistance to Nicole.She deftly unclipped the buckle...and flicked the button of Nicole's jeans open . Then in a slow movement I heard the sound of the zipper sliding down.Her waistline slackened and fell slightly revealing the turquoise lace of her thong.Nicole leaned forward across the table towards Sarah who stroked her hair and smiled, lowering her head and gently kissing her ear. Her jeans fell. I had lots of friends and most of us were jocks of one kind or another. that meant some of us were good at something and the others thought they were but we all had that much in common..and we had a good time. this was many years ago so you can imagine the stigma that would be put on us had we shown any interest in m2m sex. queers were queers and we were all young macho guys (no one knew what the hell "macho" was then, of course)..we played ball and talked about girls and were just normal. 'Are you sure?' I asked her. 'Don't worry, I'll be gentle' she said, with a mischevious grin.She rolled over onto all fours - I reached into the bedside drawer and pulled out the jar of vaseline. 'Better get my ass all warmed up' Claire said, pulling her cheeks apart, revealing her tight asshole. I spread a generous helping of the thick lube between her cheeks, rubbing to around her tight back passage. 'Mmmmmmmmmmm' she moaned as I gently pushed a finger into her ass. I worked the lube deep. " He'll be nice today. He's always nice the day after." He's a dick who should have his balls removed. I'm calling the cops, andwe're getting a restraining order." Can you get me a bag of ice instead," I said."Why do you do it?" Olivia asked. "Why do you put up with this shit?"I shrugged. "I'm a submissive," I said. "If I was man enough to stand up tohim, I wouldn't be in a dress." Did this start with Polly?" Some of it. She used to slap me a lot. She would paddle me. It just feltlike part of.