One of the few things from my family that I value.”“You made this?”“You know, baking is chemistry. Gay porn It makes my little ruse more believable.I slip back into my shirt and sit next to him to put my socks back on. He takes his time caressing and kissing my face, my mouth, my neck, my nipples and my stomach. Or maybe my parents won’t mind if there’s a couple pieces missing from the Mexican cornbread. It’s hard to quantify. It’s a win-win-win.Ken and Gus are gone and I’m getting dressed again when I say to Alfie, “I’m leaving you my meal card while I’m at home for Thanksgiving.”He blinks at me.“Whatever your protest is, I don’t want to hear it. He grabs my shoulders and spins me around. Those meals better have been redeemed.” I sit next to him on his bed and pull on my socks.“Okay, Dex.”“And you have to eat them.
