foster mom isn't that bad, but she's old. I reached over and pulled the bedside table drawer right out, bringing it onto the bed, blindly. If I was still living in town, the neighbors would have called the cops because of the noise. I finished my streching exercizes, and started my. I'd heard their names from my immediate neighbor, but hadn't met either the husband or wife yet. The couple that lived there were relatively new to the neighborhood. When I first spotted Francisco in my neighborhood, I was infatuated on the spot and I smiled and said hello in hopes of planting the seeds of a friendship, of getting closer to his impeccable beauty. ![]() He shut the computer off in a panic, but we both knew. As I was leaving, I walked in on Henry looking at some gay porn on the internet. A couple of years ago, I went to my neighbor's house to pick up some tools he had borrowed. "We're goin to STILLONS, wanna show up?" Stillons was the name of the neighborhood theater and burger joint the group populated all too often. ![]() Just keep breathing" he had said as I lay over a pile of boxes in. "It's ok, you'll hurt a bit but that's all part of it. ![]() "Keep breathing" I instructed remembering the first time I got fucked.
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