It is amazing how well the stuff fit on me, but I guess they know. Gay sex Spontaneously, I said, “Now, wait. “Pussy boys”. Only Derek would know the rest of the script. “Pussy boys”. Derek would suddenly enter, discover me and the action continues. No need or time for talk, pussy boy!”. He winked. We hugged as the car drove up, “be good, and be prepared for a real good workout next time, stud!”. I pulled away but he grabbed my arm. “Been a rough day”. Wincing I felt him push his cock into my hole, deeper and deeper. Walking up to me he grabs the magazine and said, “hmmm, there’s always one of your kind on every job site”. Last, a thick leather belt with a large metal buckle. He slapped my face again.I tried to pull away, but he reached in his back pocket and pulled out some rope. Funny, in that I wasn’t sure I had ever had sex with a straight guy before, yet it appealed to me for some unknown reason.I walked on the stage and was told to come through the door looking exhausted and it was up to me to take it from the bit I knew of the script.The producer, aka director, yelled, “ACTION”.I smiled
