#41473 - My knickers were a satin nylon material that prominently displayed the stained spunk Kieran had ejaculated. The time was about 10:45, I left David watching a fuck film while I drove to pick up Kieran, as pre-arranged Kieran was waiting out the pub, he wore a well worn pair of jeans, a well washed printed tea shirt and a green boomer quilted jacket, I stopped I asked was his name Kieran, he answered yes I introduced myself as David’s cousin. David was close to the same age as another cousin of my mine Robert who’s always been gay; he emigrated to San Francisco when he was 21, who said he and David had played with each other when they were boys, Robert thought it was just a phase David was going through, as David seemed to lead a heterosexual lifestyle.