To much work, not enough play.now, there are a suprising number of homosexual men and women in this town. yeah, my towns ruled by homophobes and racis..., but just look how many gay people and minorities there are? irony, thy name is fort smith.anyway, no matter the fact that its mainly lesbian and bisexual women, i was able to find a guy who liked me, and his name was miguel. he was a great guy, cute, fun, sweet, and a really cool. so, we start talking and i find out he likes me. well, he says. .Mene unhe sorry kaha or unhe kiss karne laga or vo bhi mujhe kiss kar rahi thiFir mera lund chota ho ke unki chut se niakol aya or sath me mera pani or unki chut ke pani ka mixture bhi unki chut se tapaken laga or hum ek dusare ki bahao me the or kiss kar rahi the ek dusare ko or na jane kab mera hath unki chut pe chala gaya or me use ragadne laga or iss harkat se deepa mera lund ko le ke aage piche karne lagi jo meri muth or unki chut ke pani se puri tarah sana hua tha…Hmm isse mujhe secand. At that point, I think there were two very disappointed people, but it did save me from being unfaithful. George and I left, and I did see Bill follow my every movement. I think he liked my ass. We got home, and I think the hot secretary had gotten George all horny. I certainly was from Bill. We went to bed and fucked like crazy. That is how my first son was conceived. I was fertile and shivered at the thought of coming close to having Bill Blose's kid. It would be just like me to have no. I showered and dressed and we on the road by 3:30. It was a 2 hour drive and we hardly spoke all the way there, but that was the same for the last 2 weeks. Boy I had been looking forward to this weekend before that, but now, how was it going to go, 3 full days together and nothing happening. We arrived and checked in the went for dinner. It was a really nice place and good dinner but silent. I was about to head back for the room and suggested we go to their night club, have a couple of drinks.