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Being a good Scout Leader is best with a man friend
I volunteered to work with the Boy Scouts when my son was in Cub Scouts. The mothers did the Cubs and the men did the Boy Scouts. I went to a class to learn the rules and the badges. And I got my shirt and trousers and socks. I looked the dork I thought I looked like, the secret a fellow Scout Leader told me , don't look at yourself in the mirror.
I started out as a helper, getting to know the ropes. I worked with a troop of six boys, all of them typical losers. Not an ounce of physical skillset, that's why their fathers put them in Scouts, to make men out of them. Well, that was my son, in few years when he turned eleven.
Then one day, out of the blue, a Scout Leader asked me if I could come by his house on Saturday and help him. I said sure, part of my job as a Scout Leader was to help. I'll cut to the chase, he had one hard, big **, that needed sucking. And it the hardest thing to do, refuse a hard thick **. I was seventh heaven. I sucked him to completion and sat back happy as a lark. But he wasn't through.
He sucked my **, he worked my ** with his hand, and he asked me to lower my dork shorts and lean over the coffee table. Now he was big, I felt every inch of him, big and strong and he liked to ** until a man begs him not to stop. From where I was bending over the coffee table I could see this cat looking in the window. Great a '**' watching me get **. It was good, I asked him not to stop, but nature knows better and he came in me before pulling it out.
In things like these, volunteer stuff, it is good to have a ** buddy. I have mine. He is a kisser, which I like, and he is way stronger, which I like. He's a natural outdoors man, which I'm not. It's good to get away on Saturdays, away from my wife. Spend man time together. Real men like Scout Leaders. Where the hard ** lord it over the men who present themselves. A natural combination.
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