He spun around and slapped me across the face. It was a dream come true. Gay sex I was up in the city, not knowing what I was doing. I was forced to watch, on all fours (that daft tail wagging from my rear!) as the young stud serviced my man’s desires in ways I could not anymore.“Yeh, just look you pathetic old fart. You’re just desperate aren’t you..”He grunted with every thrust he delivered to my man’s hole and as he was dishing out this abuse to me. I was despondently re-robing. Oisin isn’t the boyish blonde jock I met and fell smitten with in ’99. It’s just we couldn’t … I still love you. He kinda combined the best of both of our young selves. “I just don’t fancy diving in there now, darling”My heart sank, my face tinged with slight blushing embarrassment. How much do you want this?”He turned and squatted, parting his 19year old butt-cheeks presenting us with his hot boy-hole. Seriously. I was smitten! just..em.. I saw you – you were still in school! He delivered a slap to Oisin too“Not until I see you give it to each other. But…He gently, playfully (almost pitifully) smacked my ass.“its alright Ross, I still love you..
