I don’t want people to assume I’m straight until I tell them otherwise. Xxx But, I would choose against it just because I don’t want all the troubles of being gay. And… What else? And I… yes, I’m almost too embarrassed to recall the event… but I open my mouth, opening for his tongue to enter. I’m sorry. The boy behind me slides off my underwear and grabs my dick. Then I throw the silver package to one of the side tables in the living room. “I love you!” He takes the condom off the cabinet and walks back to me with a mischievous smile. “Yes!” I clean up everything, but then I see the condom on the carpet. “I’m close too though, so I either need a sock as well…”
“Don’t worry about that,” the boy says.




















