1. Bobbi


    Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    spread my legs to free my penis from its tuck. It was flaccid, so it came out slowly, and just hung limply over my scrotum. Pamela looked at it, but seemed unsure of what to say or do. &#034See,&#034 I said with a girlish giggle. &#034It's soft. If there were going to be any sexual problems, wouldn't I have a hardon right about now?&#034 Pamela was speechless at first. She just sort of stared at my little soft penis for a while. Then looked me in the eye, and said with her own nervous sort of giggle, &#034Well, now I'm really confused. I'm glad your not aroused by being here naked with me because as a man you don't turn me on, and I'm not sexually into women, but I'm a little insulted, on the other hand, that I don't turn on every person that I meet.&#034 We both looked at each other, and broke down into a fit of laughter. &#034You turn me on as a friend,&#034 I said at last. &#034That's fine with me too, girlfriend,&#034 said Pamela. We did our shower as friends, and I liked it that way. We had come to more understanding than we knew. Pamela had to go home right after the shower, so I waited around for Patty to finish hers. Patty lived a few blocks away from where I did, so we walked home together. We were both too tired to go to &#034The Gilded G****&#034 that after class, but we talked about doing the show there tomorrow night. I also told her about Peter meeting me there for a drink. She said that she thought she had seen him around the bar a couple of times, but not ...
    very regularly. We got to her house first, so I walked on home alone. The walk was not very far. The direct route from the &#034Stage Door Dance Academy&#034 to my house was only about four blocks, but walking Patty home had added a two block detour to that. I was home in a jiffy. I called Edith when I got home, and we chatted about dance class and the show. Sometimes a girl just wants to talk to her mother. I went to bed at eleven o'clock. Margo did not come home until three in the morning. She had turned four tricks that night. I slept late that Saturday morning, so that I would be rested for the show that night. Amateur production or not, this would be my debut on stage, and I wanted everything to be just right. I was also looking forward to seeing Peter again. I really liked him, and I wanted him to like me too. I did some dance exercises around the house most of the day to limber up. Tina said that she wanted us there by 6:00PM to get ready for the show, so I had some time to kill. Margo dragged herself out of bed at about one o'clock, and sat in the living room watching me while smoking cigarettes and drinking coffee to try to relieve her hangover. She told me jokingly that watching me made her tired, but added that I should, &#034...dance well tonight. The better you look up there on stage, the hornier the guys in the audience will be, and the more tricks I can turn.&#034 Margo was saving to buy a color television. She needed the cash. I finally quit exercising at about ...
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