*To pick up where we last left off. Me, Bobby, Mark, and Sam all had gay sex, for the first time. We're now just leaving the house to go meet the girls. "So, do we ever do that again? Like are we all done with that, we've had enough experimenting", I said. " Fuck no," said Bobby. "We'll do it again later tonight, I mean if you're all up for it." "Yea I am...
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