There’s more.
Phil was at church with Katarina and I found myself on a website I’d found yesterday, looking into the anatomy of men. I’d seen it before on one of the porn sites I was on, two men together. It was weird, to be honest. Like two hairy gorillas going at it. Two men. Weird.
But I know there’s more that can be done.
More than what we’ve been doing.
And I’d started thinking about Phil’s behind, round and taut—if his body could turn me on this much, I was sure we could probably go further. All the way even.
But gay porn probably wasn’t it for me. It was . . . too much for me maybe. I’m interested in Phil’s body, sure, but the average male anatomy? No. Definitely not. So I had to find something else to teach me what, you know, needed to be done.
