"LOVE!" he said. "You called your co-captain Love?" Did I?" I asked with not a lot of conviction in the question."You're queer, aren't you?" he contin...ed. "Michael, just forget what you heard, ok?" I pleaded."Bob, I knew this anyway. Do you really like him?" "Knew what, Mikey?" I questioned not knowing what he meant by saying that he knew about my sexuality.He went on to tell me about seeing Justin, our neighbor, and me one night when Justin stayed over. Michael walked in while Justin was. I met Nelie in a painting class that I had taken purely out of interest. I immediately was attracted to her boyish looks. She had short hair like mine but hers was jet black and she had innocent looking brown eyes with thin lips and freckles. Her body was also boyish in that she was thin and small tits which I could just barely make out the shape of under her blue blouse. Just looking at her tiny body made me wet and I wanted to get to know her right away.I was a very confident brunette with. ..and the feeling i should get in the shower and shaved , to be ....cute , i felt ugly , i wouldnt like me and leave....in the shower after drinking more of my vodka to calm mehead turning ass up shaving thinking of this gray haired black daddy about to come here and fuck me like a girlfeeling so wronh but so right at the same time wanting to feel the real deal....in secret with him woudnt be so badthats how black guy in their 50s get to meet younger sexy white boyby tricking em on the netMike. I shivered, grabbed his hand and shouted No, no. What am I doing. I pulled away from him and looked at him. He was startled and didn’t know what to do. His eyes were vicious and delirious, while his body stood still, and stayed blocked like a child’s. He starred at me and suddenly grasped my hand, pushed me against the kitchen counter from behind. I started crying out — don’t Mike, what are you doing, I…. I could feel his body leaning against me from behind. He unbuttoned his trousers, I heard.