Times like that were good, because most every time when I came out, Dad wouldn’t yell at me and, if I stood by Paul’s chair, Paul would stroke my ...air or my back, absentmindedly. As young as I was, I wished I had a way to tell him how much that meant to me. Many evenings, Paul would have dinner with us, others he would I guess go home. When Mom went back to work full time, I would sometimes have a sitter of sorts when I got home from school. I say “of sorts”, because it was Mrs. DeCarlo. With a coy smile, I lean toward Ernie instead. He sucked in a breath, anticipating what my mouth is going to feel like closed around his shaft. I blow on the head of his penis, it twitches in my hand and I hear Ernie let out a grunt akin to a moan. That spurred me on and I opened my mouth to accept his fat head into my moist chasm. This time he actually moaned and heat speared down my spine, straight to my groin. I squirmed a bit as I sucked him down into my mouth, almost hitting the back of my. More

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