CHAPTER THREE "That Goddamned Father" "I had my first taste of c**k when I was eighteen. And it wasn't the greatest taste in the world' In fact, it was terrible. I can remember that night like it was yesterday, although it's been twelve years now- "My father - damn his soul - had some drinking buddies over for a game of cards. And I'd been out that night. To a dance. I can remember that dance because it was the first time I'd ever felt an erection on a guy. You see, I had this date with a boy named Tim. A first date. And he liked me. I could tell that. In fact, he liked me so much that When we danced, I could feel his prick getting harder and harder and I could feel it pressing against me. At the time it excited the heck out of me. Now just the thought of that prick, and what the kid wa

