They all call me awuss and a fairy. Maybe they are right."Jim had never been much for sports and wild guy times or even for timefor the lovely girls i... his class. Not having a father to introduce himto the "manly" arts was a factor and having a mother who spends all hertime trying out new makeup and douches does not lead to being alinebacker. I should have seen this coming. Jim was rather effeminateand I had never thought to try to reverse that trait. Maybe I saw someof myself in Jim and was. “I’m very sorry about that.”“It’s OK,” I said. It had become my mantra.“It’s damned sure not OK,” he said. “Is that why you were asleep outside?”I nodded as I finished off the pear and went to work on the apple.“I have to make sure I’m not going to try to roll over or something,” I said.“I shouldn’t have gone out drinking,” Mickey declared. I was flattered that he was genuinely distressed but I also felt a little embarrassed.“Don’t worry about it,” I said. “It’s like I’ve said: The world didn’t. It was my turn to push him off, a look of disappointment creeping across his face as I did so. Derek, I want to try what the men in the video were doing. I whispered. Are you sure? Ive never done that before and I might hurt you. I replied with a nod and got onto my hands and knees, ready to accept his cock into my ass. I dared not look, the sight which awaited me couldnt look pleasant. It was his breath that I felt first – warm and moist his lips slowly caressed my ring. Then his tongue. Bear was almost twice the size of Croc. He had a huge head and body. His eyes were smaller and black like raisins sunken into dough. He had no hair on his head. His bulbous nose had bumps all over it. Bear had thick lips and his teeth appeared brown when he sneered at me. When he took off his pants, his erect cock was even longer and thicker than Crocs. The skin on his body appeared to have a layer of fuzzy brown hair covering it making it appear darker than his face. Bear didnt waste any time.