Then I began a slow procedure of coming up, then each time going a bit further down, until I eventually reached his pubes. As soon as we went in, Pete told Paul that he had explained the situation to Marion.A big angry, Paul admonished Pete, “You shouldn’t have done that.”“Well, he’s a grown boy now, so why not let him in our little secrets?” Pete queried.“You’re right,” said Paul. Gay sex I’d like to try it out.”“Well, I don’t see what not. I’ll explain everything to Paul when he gets back,” Pete answered.Paul and I finished our business, he thanked me profusely, and we went back to the house. On the way to the barn I studied Marion more carefully. I ask if a woman ever gave them a blow job. Only men stopped to pick me upnwomen never. That’s OK by me. I reached over and groped his basket. He was about five feet, nine inches tall, great natural muscles, cute, but somewhat shy.
