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I text coach to let her know I’m leaving with my mom. It’s a long trip back home. I can’t stop thinking about all that happened. My best friend spent almost half a year lying to me. I mean, I get that he… she was going through a tough time. I get that she was transitioning. Kevin was always different. I was the only one he told that he actually liked guys even though he dated a lot of girls back in Santa Barbara. Who was I to judge, he was my best friend. I didn’t care if he liked guys and I don’t care if he… If she’s transgender. Just, why couldn’t she just tell me the truth… I’m glad you were able to read through part 7 of the series. As I said in the intro, please feel free to comment below. Or you can click to my profile and leave feedback through there. I’ll always respond to any feedback left through my profile. Check out my other stories, they’re all connected. And please give this chapter your honest rating. Have a great day and I can’t wait for you to reach chapter 7 when I post it! Dismissing these thoughts forcibly from his mind, for now at least, Jem took his coffee outside, set it on the table by the pool and peeled off his shorts. He dove cleanly into the pool, swimming hard for a good half an hour, the cool water finally having the effect of reducing his hard-on. Although now soft, his cock hadn’t reduced that much in size – all the men in his family were ‘show-ers’ rather than ‘grow-ers’. He hauled himself out of the water his 9” of straight thick uncircumcised cock meat dripping pool water and flopped onto the sun lounger to drink his now-cold coffee. He lay there in the hot sun, pearls of water glistening on his dark sun-tanned skin, his eyes closed. His thoughts drifted back to his wife. His and Fallon’s parents owned one of the biggest trucking companies in LA shaved together and had been able doggystyle to acquire a tract of property in the foothills where they had built their family homes. Growing up together had been nothing short of a magical experience, both children spending lots of time outdoors, often travelling abroad, across the US or Hardcore simply running with their parents around the pool at home. When he was 5, Jem’s mom, Celia, gave birth to the twins, the same year that Daisy, Fallon’s mom had Dean. Two years later, Leila came along and all the kids had then just grown up together as one big family. Both families were very open, relaxed and affectionate with one another and in the privacy of their own homes would cook out, clothing always seemed to be optional for the parents and kids alike. As they became teenagers however, both Fallon and Jem had gone through a shy phase and although their parents still often went naked with the other kids they had started covering up more as Jem was conscious about the size of his burgeoning manhood which seemed to be longer and thicker than his friends’ on the soccer team at school. Fallon too felt uncomfortable that, as all the other girls in class started sprouting large racks, the rounded teen handfuls of her A cup tits only just grew perkier. As they matured into young adults and started having relationships at school, Fallon and Jem realised that they were more comfortable in each other’s company than with either their current boy or girl friend or even their peer group at school. Both started to confide in the other whenever they went out on dates - comparing notes and generally finding that their experiences weren’t great or that particularly fulfilling for either of them. Neither of them had really thought that the other had any interest in them sexually. That all changed when they had just turned 15. One afternoon after school. It was me, my younger sister Emily and my mum Becky living together in a small 2 bedroom, one bathroom house. I wanted him to fertilize me. A straight bellow shook shaved the boarding house. She opened the door and teen was standing before me I a denim skirt and spaghetti strapped tank top with a pair of thong sandals. I told her I didn’t see any other way out of it, and she Hardcore should just fuck you doggystyle and be done with it” she said, laughing even more. “I'm concerned about James, not satiating my naughty cunt.” Our foreheads were pressed together and I could feel the knot in her brow. All you have to do is ask” I savored it. I work at the animal shelter, my dream job, but lately I’ve been having a hard time concentrating on my job. She had Danny. You can’t do better than that. Hello My name is Michael, I’m 36 year old man 5ft 8 inch tall. I flexed my abdominals just a second before he threw the sucker punch. I slept at her place or she at mine for the next couple of weeks. It’s a 20-minute drive to Santa Barbara High School. Melody whispered soft words of love into Arleen's ear as her hands began to caress her sensitive skin. My body trembled, hovering on the verge of my own orgasm. He said my former ‘friends’ had put out a million dollar reward for information as to where I was.