I suspected that we all felt the same; none of us had been party animals or happy in social situations, and the feeling of comradeship and security wa... a very pleasant one.xxxxxxxAfter a quick stop in the flat to collect our gifts for our hosts, we trooped off for lunch at the Baxters', Hamish leading the way, with Jen on his arm. It was only a ten-minute walk, and we arrived in plenty of time.Hamish rang the bell with his free hand; he said that it was only polite with guests in tow. I. Are you OK with Beth and Nancy moving into your home? Will it bother you that they have sex with me? That they may sleep with me on occasion?"Johnny smiled, both at the memory of Mary's assertion that Steve should sleep with him, and at the courtesy Steve had shown. "Yes, it's OK with me. They never gave me any problems. Nancy figured out I was gay even before I told them, and she never pressured me to give her any attention. Beth didn't know until I blew up at them, but she backed right off.. I couldn’t see what he was going to do next. All I knew is that he wasn’t kissing me. I just felt his two hands on my body. And I could only hear his hard squeaks of breath. His cold hands were at the base of my shirt. I thought he’d want to take my shirt off, but he just suddenly rammed them right into my boxers, the sly slut! Once again, I squealed in ecstasy. His cold fingers were caressing my balls. It tickled, but it felt really good. How does this boy know just how to get a guy? While one. I promise you what we talk about stays between us. If John to heard about it and think I will do almost anything."Erin replied, "Well, I think women should have to have some secrets, the men in our lives do not need to know everything. One of my favorite fantasies is dressing up like a hooker. I'd be wearing this leather mini skirt, see through blouse, garter belt, nylons and red heels. I then would apply makeup in a way to make me look the part with red lipstick and thick eyeliner. Then I.