Having a little bit of bisexual in me (and having fooled around with my older brother before, but that is another story), I asked if he had hair on his weiner. I hold him to slow down, spit in your hand and try that. Mature sex I would ride my bike down to a local lake that my friend’s grandfather owned every day. He finally got to asking if my girlfriend and I “fooled with each other.” I told him yes, that we like to screw. He was shy and said, “no”. I said yes (in fact I did). Having a little bit of bisexual in me (and having fooled around with my older brother before, but that is another story), I asked if he had hair on his weiner. I asked him to join along, and it was so cute how he took his between just his thumb and middle finger and went up and down 1000 miles per hour.
