The world was grey in the early morning light, soft rain hung in the morning mist mingled with smuts from the iron foundry, “Down the fucking pub!” Al says. Xnxx “Take it dry then,” I says. Sandra fished the Strap on out, and Desmond’s eyes were wide with fear and excitement, the strap on had a cock about 100mm diameter and about a foot long. “Not you, that cunt,” I said motioning towards Desmond. “Fucking Band’s playing at St Giles,” Al apologised, “Sorry.”
“Tomorrow then?” I asked. “We got to fuck off,” Al says again. “Far too much!” Al laughed, “When you’re ready Sandra, we’ll be in the van.”
I ain’t saying we cured them but Sandra had a regular booking round their place for weeks after that, and that was my first Gay experience, and last if I has anything to do with it.
