A mostly normal growing boy I was ordinary enough in many ways I suppose. I was making the usual discoveries that eleven year old boys make. I was eve... making some discoveries about myself, secret discoveries I should add although discoveries I am quite happy I made.We didn't say 'Gay' back then. So many years ago gay was not something that was advertised with parades and rainbows and obligatory characters on sit-coms. Back then any men who liked boys or other men were queers, plain and simple. Casual nudity in front of her is nothing new for me, but when I started stripping down and challenged her to a race to the tub she blushed and fumbled with her clothes. I hadn't really thought about it, but I realized then it'd always been me nude, not Holly; at least not often."Come on, silly!" I teased and ran out the french doors, across the balcony and down the stairs to the patio and the hot tub. I was almost in the tub when I heard her bare feet padding down the stairs and looked back to. I have always wanted to act again with Cornelia. But I still cannot believe what happened to Michael. We trained together. He was one of the best in our class. Now his role is mine. I think it is fate that brought me here. Michael must have been careless to let an assassin knife him in the back. It's this cesspool we live in. Oh, here is the theater.' Peter thought as he exited the cab.Tall, at 6'2" and built with the muscles of an endurance runner the blond leading man entered the theater. They where kissing the whole time so I couldn't see either face. he slowed down and stopped, then his dick fell out of her. There was that gape hole I saw before. Before I thought I said out loud SEE , I told you your pussy was gaped open. Yeah so what she said. Then I saw it, the creamy pie , she must have felt it running out because she grabbed herself with her hand and said I need a towel or something. Tim said aren't you going to save that for your ol man? Her responce was I didn't wear any.