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We’d completed filming Rodneys solo video before that afternoon and I had been driving to the airport. He was kind of subdued and that I could see he was occupying the experience he had just had. “So well see you ?” I asked. “Yeah, probably,” he said, then smiled nervously.I waved to him since he collected his lone article of luggage and headed to the gate. I wished to catch him out ! Such a cute boy and flexible too.So, I waited a couple of days before he called him. You dont need to look too desperate when talking straight boys out of their pants. “You given any thought about what we talked about?” I inquired, taking the right approach. “What do you think?” “You know… becoming head from another man…”Ill forego submitting a transcript of the conversation but suffice it to say Rodney was a difficult sell. He was terrified that his friends at school could find out. However, I’m nothing if not consistent. . .On the side of this coin we’ve Cole. Hes one guy whos certainly grown on me. I adore his chiseled (but slightly nautical ) looks and bringing out the”homosexual” aspect of the”bisexuality” has definitely been fun!I understood that Cole would click with Rodney. I had been expecting that a nice, greasy massage and blow job could facilitate Rodney into the area of male sex. Oh yeah, plus some rimming too…”Rodney, you had your ass eaten?” “No.” “Cole, you eaten an ass?” “Just a girls.” Hmm.And away they moved. Damn, Cole had his face planted into Rodneys crack so I couldnt tell where one guy ended and the other began. And Rodney liked it too… his dick gave him off… |
