You’ll hate it, but you won’t be able to help yourself.”
“What, you think you can blackmail me?” Sean growled. As the fog began to clear he realized he couldn’t speak either—and what the hell was that nasty smell? Indian porn “I don’t know what’s up, but someone has this bastard by the balls. Like many homo haters Sean just assumed they were all after young boys. Six of his football buddies were in the back and two were in the cab. Despite his bottled up rage and humiliation, it came out of his mouth as if he were looking forward to whatever would be waiting for him! He appeared to be proud, which made him feel even deeper shame. He didn’t know which one, but it didn’t matter. Worse, it was a helpless hatred that he would never be able to act on. He’s jogging naked to the park, like he can’t wait to get fucked. There were deep shadows everywhere, and strange looking pieces of equipment the big stud could not identify. But the sooner this was over the better, plus he was in no position to argue. Sean was on full display, but not another car passed as they headed further and further out of town. He had to search their discarded clothing for a thong or jock strap and put it
