Drink had loosened my tongue. I hadn't intended to say all of that out loud. Charlotte looked at me as though seeing me for the first time. "You're bi... AJ never said. I thought you were being a really cool straight mate." He doesn't know. I couldn't tell him while he was single. He..." I know. Wanna get that taxi?"I was surprised, but I wasn't gonna look a gift horse in the mouth. I had no idea what had changed. If she was bi or straight, then why wasn't I her type? If she was a lesbian, then. Donald had a lip wax, leg wax, manicure and pedicure. Donald knew thathe had just started shaving and knew that his mother wouldn't noticehis nails if he was careful at home.That night after Pam had taking him shopping with her, Donald had aweird dream. He dreamed his sister was dressed as a mad scientist in alab while he lay on a table in a hospital gown. After a mannequin wasturn on, his brain was transferred to one of his sister's old 9 inchdolls. When he stood on his fused toes he found. She slowly lowered her lips over my cock and did not stop until it was deep in her throat, she looked up at me and started to move rhythmically up and down, running her tongue up the underside of my cock as she sucked. Millie watched with fascination and after a short time said quietly "Can I try?" Sarah moved over and smiled at me as I felt Millie start to suck on the end of my cock, her technique was nowhere near as polished as Sarah, but her enthusiasm and warm wet tongue more than made up. Spending hours at a spot in the woods, or at a porno store, or a public restroom, seeing how many mens’ loads I can take. And I can do it, too. I can slowly jack off for hours, waiting for yet another man to show up to use me. Sometimes I wait for an hour or more for the next man to show up. How many can I take? Three? Four? Five? I’ve done as many as seven. I’m ashamed of it and proud of it at the same time. And it feels good to say it, to have you read it, to have you think, “what a fucking.