[thorne]
Damn. Randy is resisting me. f**k. The more he tries to decline my invitation, the more I get aroused. I looked at my twitching c**k then into the fish I grilled. My c*m is dripping wet. I want Randy’s mouth to envelope my d**k.
His warm mouth, deep throat, and wet lips—f**k.
Randy lay on the sand. Glancing at the stars above. I could live like this. Far away from the city. I’m financially secure already. And I can raise Randy and our upcoming family—if Randy would like. Of course, with or without a child, my feelings for Randy will never change.
I never anticipated I would fall in love with the same gender. I’m straight as f**k. I have been with countless women for most of my life. I’ve always been straight. But when it comes to Randy, f**k. Call me whatever gender you’d c
