Several weeks passed by, and it was Fourth of July that morning. By now, David and I were practically nuts about each other. We hadn’t said those three big words yet, but we knew how much we meant to one another. If it wasn’t love yet, then it sure felt pretty close. We’d also been fooling around a bit more, mostly at whatever room we could get at the gay bookstore. We’d still only gone as far as blowjobs, swallowing each other, and me getting rimmed by him. I wanted more, though. I was ready to give him my ass in a whole new way.
As I sat at the kitchen table eating breakfast with Mom, I wondered just how much longer we’d have to wait to tell her the truth. Well, David wanted to do it, but at the same time, I kind of wanted to do it myself. I thought maybe she’d be less upset with me tel
