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often because, as he said, he had duties to his
girl friends, of which
he had quite few, and he maintained he was not gay and only fucked me
because my ass was "more like a chick".
The next few evenings Nicky was trying to maintain that it was all very
disgraceful and they wouldn't do anything more but he kept bringing the
conversation back to the events in the store room. He was saying things
like "They wouldn't have done it if I wasn't bending down like that"
and "it's you they're really interested in, I'm just a curiosity" It
was Nicky's way of trying to relive the experience.
"Come off it Nicky, you loved every minute of it and I can tell you that
I only have to give the nod and they will be round here in minutes."
"I'm not saying that! I just came here as a student! I can't help being
the way I am. If only they would leave me alone"
"Rubbish Nicky!! if they ignored you you'd be devastated! Come on admit
it" I said holding him close against me. "What you really need is to
get those balls sorted out"
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