First thing I noticed was his walk. He sways on bow legs like a fucking sailor, you know? You can see a guy’s walk from way off, hits you long before you can make out his mug. A guy comes sailing down the street with a runway stride? forget it! No queens, no way. I’m into man meat. I get my pick, being the coolest looking piece on this here market. Why lie? Hell, I’m young,...
I was about 30 years old when the incident happened. I had gotten married because it was the correct thing to do, even though I knew I was gay. One week in the summer, my wife and I were visiting her parents. Her 18 year old brother lived at home with them. He was hot but not as hot as his best friend who we will call Buddy (who was also 18). My wife, her sister, and brother...
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