as king of the missed opportunities, i think we should share those times when we shoulda, coulda, woulda. here's one of the many.
it was the early eighties, it was college, and i had finally admitted to myself that the preoccupation with men was not fading but growing more tangible.
(as we speak). a friend, who idolized my older brother while i idolized him,
whose dick i saw as he bathed in our tub when he left his home because of differing philosophies, whose girlfriend loved me in the way that i loved him, had this back-ache. (i know, the musical is coming out next month :-0)
i told him that i gave a great back-rub (which is no lie.....a reason to touch him, yes, but not a lie) his particular problem was in the lower back and so i began by gently manipulating the lower muscles, working firmly but gently from the spine to the outer frame...i worked my way up to his rib cage and used both open-palmed hands to run up and down the ridges of his upright chest from behind.
meanwhile, my dick has posted north and i was blissfully consumed by the fire of his closeness, his acceptance of me ( i was so young), his real and earnest innocence of my desire.
next....
it was the early eighties, it was college, and i had finally admitted to myself that the preoccupation with men was not fading but growing more tangible.
(as we speak). a friend, who idolized my older brother while i idolized him,
whose dick i saw as he bathed in our tub when he left his home because of differing philosophies, whose girlfriend loved me in the way that i loved him, had this back-ache. (i know, the musical is coming out next month :-0)
i told him that i gave a great back-rub (which is no lie.....a reason to touch him, yes, but not a lie) his particular problem was in the lower back and so i began by gently manipulating the lower muscles, working firmly but gently from the spine to the outer frame...i worked my way up to his rib cage and used both open-palmed hands to run up and down the ridges of his upright chest from behind.
meanwhile, my dick has posted north and i was blissfully consumed by the fire of his closeness, his acceptance of me ( i was so young), his real and earnest innocence of my desire.
next....