I held my temper, but just barely, whenever he was near. His attitude was just wrong and I couldn't guess what made her marry a guy like Jacob.Things ...tarted to unravel when Jacob pulled Melanie's tit out of her dress for us all to see. A couple of guys took issue with Jacob's idea of fun and games. He ended up taking Melanie with him and left the party.After that altercation Jacob only came to our get-togethers by himself. Whenever he was asked where Melanie was he would always say that she. My subconscious kept trying to regurgitate her being a lesbian, but I shook it out of my head."I'm not a lesbian," I replied softly. "And so what, if she is? That doesn't mean anything."But my mind kept dwelling on it, kept going back to her curious smile and the way she acted when we were sitting alone in her living room or standing outside by my car. My mind was working feverishly to convince me that her motives weren't as amiable as I thought, but I knew the impetus for this notion was. He was so cute, though. He was very slender with the face of a twelve year old girl. He was merely thirteen himself. I knew this because I had used and abused his older brother. I left his older brother crying in the alley. He had his pants down and was bleeding from his anus.I am not a long cock kind of guy but what I have is a really thick seven inches of ass destroyer. The putas on the block don’t even mess with me. The queens are wary too. They have all heard that the Diablo I carry in my. I quickened my steps and soon reached Katies house. I rang the doorbell and a voice yelled from the back yard to just come in. I went in and it sounded like the girls were all in the back so I went to join them. As I walked down the hall towards the back door I bumped into Katies brother, Jack, which was four years older than me, he was turning 20 in a month or so&hellip, As he came out of the laundry room with a hamper in his hands, he was stepping backwards as I was walking down the hall and.