I went hunting with some customers and at night the conversation turned to who, where, when, what did you do. All the talk about guys hunting pussy, it seems that all the girls were easy targets, just point and shoot and they bagged some pussy for the night. I didn't talk and said that I had not been that lucky, the girls in school were prudes and to my knowledge nothing like that happened while I was in high school.

What I didn't tell them is that I was on the golf team, and I was the favorite of the Golf coach. The number of times that I held his wet cock in my hand and jerked him off, the number of times that I took his hard cock and swallowed him, the number of times that after he had lubed me up I bent over the desk in the Coach's office. I was his favorite and I never hung around the guys chasing pussy, and I didn't believe them anyway. I was a jock and I could have had my turn with a cheerleader or a girl on the kick team, but I never wanted pussy. I am a cock guy, through and through, I couldn't care less about pussy. But I didn't tell them I am a cock guy, it tends to ruin the comradeship of the evening at the lodge.