And what was he doing? Well of course, He was sitting on top of a flagpole. There he was. Perched up indian on a little 12 inch by 12 inch by 1 inch thick board. Sitting on top of that board. With his legs crossed meditating and balancing himself on top of a flagpole.I had to see him. But that would be at our school yard. On our flagpole. At a cost of another 50 cents. That I just did not have.What's this got to do with erotica you ask? Well let's go on. And let the story unfold. It was just a short time after that I started having these strange dreams. And in these dreams. I was sitting on top of a flagpole on a flimsy little 12 inch board . As a kid I slept like a rock. And you literally had to shake me to wake me up. Now I would sit there precariously trying to balance myself on that small board. All of a sudden the board would break and give way. And the asian flagpole would go straight up my ass.You heard me. Straight up my ass. And it hurt like hell. And it was as though the flagpole was lubricated. And I inevitably could not pull myself up off of it. I just kept anal slipping further down. And it just kept sliding further up my young ass. But! Oddly enough the further up my butt it went, the pain began to disappear. And was replaced with a wonderful desirable pleasure. After 3 or 4 of those dreams. I actually began to think to myself during the day. I hope I have one of those dreams tonight. Yep! I began to like it. A lot! I look forward to it. And eventually it led to my self exploration of a pleasure I did not know ass exist inside my body. And overnight amateur I began to wonder and imagine the wonderful use of that seemingly inconvenient little hardon that I woke up with with every morning. The event without doubt woke up my sexual exploration and desires. Which led to some interesting overnight stays with friends and cousins. I even experimented with various length and shaped objects. Then it happened. For me, it’s not really that I believe in anything, just a matter of hoping for the best. Suddenly I felt it. "Well for me, it started with Momo in July. That’s the most beautiful boy butt I’ve ever seen! Especially an Ally that could return my queen to me. amateur If my daughter wouldn't love me, she could fear me. So long as she delivered me a son, a union of our imbuing indian bloodlines. Did you bring me upstairs?” I explained to him what transpired after we left the bar. around my cock her next orgasm was well on her way in 1 2 3 anal her pussy seeped out a fresh coat of cum Bye, Matt.” I walked ass with Max to a nearby Outback where I asian asked for a booth. Even kneeling he had the height to reach my breasts. “How about you, sir?”