.. suicides and characters thinking about it. I want us to read and talk about it, it’s part of you.” He stopped again, trying to crystallise the ...dea.“Perhaps if we do that, we might end up understanding that part of you ... and perhaps that will be enough to stop you being pushed in that direction.”We sat, looking at one another.Col picked up the book. “I don’t want us to be awkward about it when we come across it.” He gave me an intense look. “OK?”I nodded.“So let’s carry on reading.”We read. .. Oh, he's just perfect!" "Well, aside from the fact that the three adjectives you used might all be considered to be synonyms of one another, and thus redundant, my guess is that your problem would be that this boy is neither gay nor bisexual?" "Well, actually, I'm sure that he really is gay. He just doesn't know it yet." Jenny arched one eyebrow in suspicion. "And how exactly do you know that?" "Well, he's always making this really big deal of dating all the pretty girls. I mean a really big. Vanessa?s body humped shamelessly against him, out of control now. "Youreally need to get fucked, don't you? You're lucky I came along when I did,before some stupid kid got his hands on you, Vanessa. You're too fucking goodfor that. You need to get fucked by a man who knows what he's doing, who canfill that little pussy with some good, hard cock and show you what it's allabout." ?No, Mr. Taylor! Please! Don?t talk thatthat! I can?t? ?Can?t what, bitch? Can?t take some hardcock in your pussy?. She didnt need to be asked twice, but immediately got to it like an archaeologist with a new fossil. She moved her head close to get a good look and ran her fingers all over my balls. Lifting them, stroking them, and every second of it was bliss. What now? she asked. Ok, now we will move on to the shaft, so I want you to grab it in both hands. Your hands will be too little to be able to do it with just one. She kneeled up and grasped my shaft, wrapping her tiny hands around its thickness. .