The joy of blow jobs and oral

[Lance_Lazarus]

 

[Michaelja36]

 

[Michaelja36]

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[MoaningMike]

Is it any wonder that Waldo doesn’t date, doesn’t socialize, had to find a job where he could work only from home, gets all of his food delivered, and only shops online? He’s also one of the most happy and content men on the planet.

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[pozvatop]

I was fine with the secrecy, but what used to really make me mad (not that I showed I was mad) was the two of us not talking about what did together. I also always had the required girlfriends, as did most of my friends, so it was a no win situation until I got to college. There were always some friends who would talk about what we did together, and some loved to kiss.

Yeah, same with me, my buddy & I never talked about our antics either. And me asking "Do you wanna come over?" was of course our "code", he knew exactly what that meant.

I never really had a girlfriend, until near the end, and I still don't fully understand what that was all about LOL but it was also probably why I got labeled as the school fag by some.

 

[MoaningMike]

Yeah, same with me, my buddy & I never talked about our antics either. And me asking "Do you wanna come over?" was of course our "code", he knew exactly what that meant.

I never really had a girlfriend, until near the end, and I still don't fully understand what that was all about LOL but it was also probably why I got labeled as the school fag

I had one friend who, if we were at his house, would only ever get it on in his basement (part of it was furnished with furniture, tv, stereo) because the only way into the basement was down a flight of wood stairs that were noisy so we had plenty of time get “presentable” before anyone could see us. If he suggested we stay upstairs or go swim in the pool I knew nothing would happen, but whenever he said “let’s go downstairs” I knew what was going to happen. As for me having girlfriends, I only had sex with two of them, and it was okay, but not explosive like it was with guys. There was a lot of pressure to date girls, and unfortunately lots of girls liked me and would ask me out, and saying no wasn’t a good idea. I was always on the swim teams, which is full of gay guys, and I had lots of friends to have “fun” with, so I got through it all okay. Had I not had guys to enjoy, and was stuck just dating girls I probably would’ve ended my life.

 

[MoaningMike]

Even waiting at a bus stop can be fun if you have the right friends

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[MoaningMike]

 

[jjonn3]

I was fine with the secrecy, but what used to really make me mad (not that I showed I was mad) was the two of us not talking about what did together. I also always had the required girlfriends, as did most of my friends, so it was a no win situation until I got to college. There were always some friends who would talk about what we did together, and some loved to kiss.

The "not talking about it" was very frustrating - especially early on when we did not know what we were doing so much. Although I am not sure if (after we finished) I would have been all that comfortable talking about it because I was still having issues with accepting what we were doing.

However it is weird when 5 minutes earlier he was pumping his cum into you and now is talking about tomorrows math test.

 

[Lance_Lazarus]