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It was the summer of 1997. I had just finished my second year in high school when Amber’s family moved to the house next door. The house development we lived in was brand new and our family had moved into our house the month before. Like most new residential developments, it was located on the outskirts of the city. I had a job as a busboy in a steakhouse and my parents bought me a cheap old car so I could walk around. My mom got a good job as a realtor after I started high school and was old enough to take care of myself.

Kevin always knew he was different, even as a child he knew. Girls never cared about him for anything more than playmates or regular friends, and while he loved girls, it just wasn’t like the others. He always knew he was probably gay, but when you’re young, you don’t really understand all the feelings and emotions growing up in you when you grow up. To show affection? That was something Kevin couldn’t even understand in his little middle-class middle-aged middle of the western town, next to whom would he show that affection? For all he knew, he was the only gay kid in his entire school, and no one suspected he was gay, and he wasn’t about to come out when he thought even his parents wouldn’t understand, so the feeling that he’d gotten lonely. He was definitely looking forward to his first year at State U, to make sure he found others in the same boat as him! The first few weeks of student life were hectic to at least say what with 20,000 students in one place was overwhelming. This was the first time Kevin had ever been alone for a long time, but he could easily settle in a comfortable routine and even start making some friends in his classes and in his dorm. His roommate, Tom, was a freshman from Chicago, so many nights were spent telling each other in each other’s home. Kevin had to admit Tom’s stories were much more interesting than his. Tom seemed to tell enough stories about the girls he was with and the wild sex they had together. Lucky for him, Tom wasn’t really trying to rub Kevin’s personal background so Kevin didn’t even have to lie about exploiting the other sex!

“I feel a little weird about the way he massages me…” Kay, the mother, was getting ready for her bath, talking to her husband Jim. He was behind her and she undressed. He put his fingers in her bare back. He had showered and waited for her to take a bath and then came to him for a sexy sex scene in the bedroom. They were outside the bathroom where the water drew in the bath, and where she would soon call her son Sammy to wash her back, then move her to her bosom and wash slow boobs, massage her so she could get wet, and Jimer.

My wife Becky and I are in our mid 30s and have been together 11 years and we are madly in love with one another. Let me tell you about Becky. She has always been gorgeous. She has essentially kept her 36-26-36 figure throughout our marriage and maintains it by walking several miles per day almost every day. Her crystal blue eyes, which twinkle when she smiles, are what attracted me to her along with that voluptuous body. Those attributes along with her long blonde hair and round ass have attracted the attention of many passerbies, both male and female. Becky is absolutely stunning and she is told that by strangers, mostly men, just about any time she goes out in public.

Jimmy still didn’t know why he did what he did. He and Karen went to dinner and dance when his younger brother came to visit.

Jimmy hadn’t seen him for three years. Ken was married for a short while, but it didn’t work out and they broke up. That after only a year. That was two years earlier.

Jimmy knew Ken wasn’t really dating anyone since he spent most of his time at work.