"Get down here for breakfast before you're late for school."Finding he was already dressed in a pink mini dress that barely reached his knees and matc...ing heels, Paul went downstairs and sat at the breakfast table. "Mom?" Paul called out for a virtual mom. Nobody appeared. Instead, he heard a voice again."Hot eggs and bacon, dear." The voice said as a plate of food appeared on the table."Guess until someone else puts on a playing helmet, there isn't anything more than a voice." Paul thought as. ..” “What’s the matter? Sucking so much dick and taking cock up the ass so often you can’t even talk right?” The group of friends I was with laughed hysterically, then took their own opportunity to make a couple of gay jokes on Mike’s behalf. Later, after practice, me and Jacob were hanging out in his basement while his parents were away. “You know, man,” said Jacob, “it ain’t fucking cool how you pick on that gay kid. He didn’t do nothin’ to ya...’” “The kid’s a queer!” I exclaimed. So they shared a celibate bed while Florence was mine to enjoy all night and in the morning.Here are a few things going on elsewhere around this time that would have interested me had I known about them. A few yards away, on the other side of the party wall separating our houses, Kylie, having hurried home from school as she did every day, was watching in the hope I might come home early. Her heart leapt when she saw me, only to sink again when my eagerly-anticipated call never came. It. On a knock on the door I ran and jumped right on to him. We kissed passionately. I started touching his dick for I was craving for sex, it was rock hard. We had a good session but I was still thinking about what I saw a few days ago and the porn. I was just not getting enough pleasure. I think he could sense it and he brought some wine from America. I never tasted alcohol in my life and I didn’t want to now, but he forced me to drink it. We had drunken sex after that and I was so intoxicated..