I’m so sorry, little dude. “Four fucking years, Ted.”“Alex, little dude…” He starts, unable to meet my eye.“I’m not your little dude.” And with that, the unkindest cut of all, I storm out of his room.Ted and I live like roommates over the next few days. Gay porn “What do we do? I have hungered for him for so long. It’s not beer can thick…more like a remote control. I had no idea where the day had gone.“Don’t you want to check out the tidal pools, little dude?” Ted asked sweetly. It was always the same: if the car ride home from whichever get together we’d gone to was quiet and tense, I knew I was going to get it. A little too much at times, but I didn’t mind. “Okay, how about I make it up to you by taking your sexy ass to Blackport tomorrow? HE’S RIGHT HERE!“Someone kind,” I said carefully. I blush.“Hi.”“You’re a hell of a guy, you know that?” His thumb caresses my cheek.
