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An Old Friend
Date: 9/30/2017, Categories: Fetish, Gay Male, Taboo Author: subseeker, Source: xHamster
... need, living with a woman of means. He just wants a change. Maybe it would be nice for you." "Are you k**ding? Drew, living in our home? You don't understand what a jerk he can be. And I wouldn't want him around you," I whined. "What? You don't trust me?" "Of course I do, Baby! I just don't trust him to not creep you out or act like an ass." "Well...he appears to be more mature than what you tell me from the past, and he friended me and hasn't made any attempt to hit on me. I think we should give him a chance," she pushed. I groaned and whined, ignoring his message for days, but Lisa insisted it would be good for me. Then one night I walked in and noticed her flicking through his pics on his profile, many of which were shirtless. When I asked her about it, she explained that she was just trying to see through his pics what his true character might be, so she could understand my fears, but she just didn't see it. The next time I was alone after that, I logged onto her account to see if he had ever messaged her, but there was nothing, so I believed Lisa's explanation. Finally, I broke down and gave Drew a simple "no problem" response to his email, hoping he would just forget about it and move on to some other idea. However, I had no such luck and within a month Drew was pulling up to our house with all his worldly possessions. "Finally, I get to see my old buddy," he cheered, as we hugged each other sincerely. I realized in ...
... that moment that I honestly had missed his friendship, kind of like losing an older b*****r that you always admired. "It does feel good, man," I replied. "And this is Lisa," I beamed, as Drew gave her a hug and told her she was more beautiful in person, which he didn't think possible. There was a moment of silence, when Drew broke it by saying, "...and your house looks wonderful! I can't wait to see inside." As we walked into the house, led by Lisa with Drew and I trailing behind, I noticed his eyes surveying her bottom through her small, white denim shorts. I felt a sick pain deep in my stomach, as the memories of high school filled my brain. I thought to myself, "What the fuck have I done?" **Losing Control** Within days of Drew moving in, I felt like the victim who had unwittingly invited the vampire into his home, making him powerless against him. He apparently had no interest in cleaning up after himself, nor of working towards finding a job to allow him to move out. He spent the days surfing at the beach while Lisa and I worked, and just kind of expected her to wait on him in the evenings. I told her that it bothered me, but she said it's really not a problem...some guys are just like that. When I would try to make a comment about him helping out, he would laugh and say I seemed domesticated enough to cover the load. This humiliated me in front of Lisa, but I found my old patterns coming back, as I would back down and submit to his will. In ...