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Oooohh!! I forgot the Ukranian guy my young stud brought over one time to fuck me. Jeez! That was a massive ass filler! He could knock out a few Russians with that thing 😉 Not the best fuck technique but who gives a fuck when you're stuffed like a Thanksgiving turkey?

As an owned slut I would not dare. The users have all the right to use me as they wish

As long as my Owners have decided on how I am to be used I have to do as told. Mainly though most users like using me because they are allowed condomless access to my cunt

Prepared to act like a whore The scary leatherman chauffeur put his hand on my shoulder and stopped me from following my two Grampas out of the kitchen and toward the garage. He was another giant. As I hesitantly looked up to his unsmiling bearded and scarred face, I saw that he was wearing a silver name badge that said, “Poz Master Dolf”. He bent down to whisper to me. “Are you really a virgin and not poz, slut boy?” I truly felt like a young school child being scolded. Not only that, but I was still completely naked. I blushed and nodded and bit my lip. “Hmm. Well, this is against my rules. I’m Poz Master Dolf, the organizer of these parties that your dirty Grampas host and the one thing that makes everyone feel safe at my parties is knowing they are among their own toxic poz family.” Dolf fished out something from his leather vest pocket and brought it to my lips. “Take this, chew it, and swallow it. It’s a kind of strong PREP, to protect your ass from poz cum. It works quickly and you should be good to have sex with the HIV positive lechers tonight.” I wanted to protest that I would not be having sex with the poz Trolls and that my Grampas would be protecting me. But he pushed the large piece of candy so deep into my mouth that I could only chew it with my back teeth before it melted and slid down my throat quickly. “Now get in there and help set up,” he said as he turned my shoulders and pushed me away from him. He whacked my ass with his whip again which made me run away from him. In the garage I saw my Grampa Zeke behind a bar complete with bar stools. He was busy setting up a keg of beer and attaching it to a spigot. Without looking up he said, “Go help Grampa Donovan, son.” I heard a whistle and saw Donovan waving me down. I hurried past a couple of couches, fuck benches, a bathtub and at least four slings. “When I pull this screen down, you need to attach it to the hooks in the cement,” he said as he used a long rod to draw down a huge screen from the ceiling. I located the ties on the bottom of the screen and connected them to the hooks on the floor. “Is this for showing porn?” I asked. “Kind of. We create our own slideshows for the guests with pictures and video clips from past events, as well as photos from our profiles on the bareback site. You’re in the slideshow too,” he said winking. “Me? Why?” I asked. “Your Grampa Zeke said to add you. He’s proud of you and wants to show you off. And we both want you to lose the shame and start being proud and build your sexual confidence.” But wouldn’t all these men, when seeing my profile, think I am some slut boy who doesn’t care about getting HIV? Yet Grampa Donovan already had other ideas. “Now, I have a plan to get you closer to your Grampa Zeke. But it’s a little sneaky so it has to be our secret for now." “Gee, I don’t know,” I answered half-heartedly. I rubbed my belly thinking about how Grampa Zeke’s seed was already in me, and I knew I wanted more. “Your dick says otherwise,” Grampa Donovan said pointing to my rising erection. “By the way, how is your Grampa’s poz semen doing inside you? Tasted good, right?” I blushed as I felt my dick throb. “Come, look at this.” He took me over to a garage door and then he went to the side of it and started to drag a wall of plywood on wheels in front of the garage door. As he locked the plywood wall in place I saw that it was full of holes and openings. “Shit, is this a glory hole wall?” I asked wide-eyed. I walked the length of the wall running my hands around the padded and sticky edges of the holes and reading the spray painted graffiti on it like “Poz loads only”, “Spread the gift”, “All sperm is sacred”. “Yep! And this is my idea,” Grampa Donovan took me round to the back of the wall between the garage door and the plywood glory hole wall. “See, later during the party, we give out the address online and local men are able to come and access the glory hole wall.. They can’t enter the party, but they can use the wall.” My dick was really throbbing now. Grampa Donovan noticed and started to stroke me. “Well, looks like baby boy Mikey likes this idea. Can you see where I’m going with this?” I shook my head. “See, your Grampa loves this wall. He loves sticking his thick poz dick into anonymous butt through the holes in this wall. So you will be here and…." he chuckled and grabbed my butt. “Wait…So, I would be on the anonymous side while Grampa…?” “Uh huh…” Grampa Zeke said as he pulled on my barely visible nipples. “But I’m a virgin. I’m too tight for him. Couldn’t I just suck him instead?” I winced trying to shake his touch on my now sore nips. “Nah, that won’t work. He just loves using this wall for breeding butt. But don’t worry, I got this figured out. I think we can have you opened up enough that he can penetrate you through your first sphincter and after that, you’ll see, I predict you will open up even further." “But wait, Grampa fucks guys through the wall here? Do they know he is poz, that the Toxic Trolls will be using the wall tonight?” “Damn, Mikey! It don’t fuckin matter. Nobody cares! The guys coming to the wall from the outside only hear about it through a bareback site, so they are fully aware of what kind of cock they might encounter. It’s just raw, promiscuous barebacking and cum exchanging. Come on, buddy....think about how it would feel to have your Grampa inside you finally after all these years. Plus, you're safe. It takes more than one fuck to get HIV. I know I can’t wait to see it!" Grampa Donovan's fingers had now found their way to my hole and he was massaging it. “I know you want your Grampa’s thick meat inside your hole, ButtBoy.” Naked and hard and standing with him at this glory hole wall, I felt so exposed. My fantasy profile on the bareback site was becoming something I was expected to live up to. What a mind fuck. “Well, I did take PREP tonight," I said. “You did? You’re on PREP??” Donovan's eyes widened. “Yes, no…well I got some from a friend. Just in case." “Oh man, this is perfect,’ Grampa Donovan slapped my ass really hard. Turning from him, I looked through a hole in the plywood wall and saw my Grampa in the distance as he was setting up the bar. I know it was unnatural, but I felt such love and lust for him. It did make me horny to think of him feeding his cock to me through the hole. It felt very [banned word] and naughty. Maybe once we bonded like this, he would be more comfortable with our special family ties. And I had taken the PREP candy from Dolf, so I was probably protected. “Damn, your hole is moist, Mikey. But we gotta get you opened up man. Now, I am going to walk back with you and tell Grampa we are going to grab your outfit for the evening. Then, I will lube up your hole and we’ll stick a nice soft plug up there and in a couple of hours, you will be primed to be fucked by your hot poz grandfather.” Without any further discussion, Grampa Zeke guided me back through the garage. “Mikey wants an outfit!” He said giving a thumbs up to my Grampa as we hurriedly passed by the bar. “Make it quick, you two!” He called after us as my Grampa continued to busy himself with setting up. Geez, the Toxic Trolls must drink a lot, I thought as I saw tall beer flasks line the counter. Inside the bedroom, Grampa Zeke had me jump on the bed on all fours while he applied a thick but cool cream to my hole. “This lube has extra strength CBD in it, so your cunt is going to open up really fast and feel numb and receptive.” “Wait, what? My "cunt"? I don't like that word” I blurted out. "Get used to it, pussy boy Mikey," he said with an evil laugh. But immediately he used his rough hands and long fingers to push the greasy lube inside me while stretching out my anus. Somehow, my tight pink hole opened up in seconds. “Damn this is making me hard, ButtBoy. I might have to fuck you myself” he chuckled. I did feel my hole get wider than I had ever felt it before and the warmth from it spread deep inside. This felt great. Perhaps getting fucked wouldn’t feel so bad after all. “Now, in one, two…”I heard my poz Grampa D say. Before reaching three, Donovan grunted and forced the large soft plug up my hole. My asslips immediately locked onto the foreign object and suddenly I felt like I had a balloon inside me. My face was red, I was blushing from a feeling of dull pain and muted pleasure, but my dick was rock hard. My heart raced as I felt Grampa Donovan tap and rotate the butt plug several times so it made my butt and body vibrate. Donovan then wiped my ass with a towel to remove the rest of the thick and numbing lube. “Damn, Mikey. You did well baby boy. I think your hole was made for this kind of thing. It’s like it was aching for it. Your Grampa’s gonna love it!” The big butt plug throbbed in my butt and it felt good to use my ass muscles to pull it in and out of my anus ring. “Now, put this on. I got this specially for you.” He threw a ripped tank top over to me and when I sat up to put it on I read that it said “ButtBoy4Older”. When I pulled it over my head, it barely covered my nipples. “Wear these too,” he said as he threw some very skimpy denim shorts at me. “Are you sure my Grampa won’t know we are trying to trick him?” I asked as I pulled on the skin tight shorts. I saw my reflection in a mirror and gasped as I realized that I looked like a truck stop slut, just like I had seen in some amateur porn flicks. “And this,” he said as he threw a baseball cap at me that said “Daddy’s Slut”. Looking at the cap I said. “Won’t this give the wrong impression? Are you sure Grampa won’t get suspicious seeing this?” “Your Grampa will be trying to protect your ass tonight, not fuck it.” With the cap on my head, I saw the mirror reflect a wanton and lurid image of a young male slut. All I needed was a lollipop in my mouth to complete the obscene image. “Isn’t this a bit much? Don’t I look like a tramp?” “It’s just to tease the men. Before we knew you were our Grandson, your Grampa loved talking about how he would love to whore you out. Now, one of your tasks tonight is to work the check in table, where you will…welcome the Toxic Trolls.” “Wait…Grampa Zeke wanted to whore me out?” “Yes, little Mikey. He got really excited fantasizing about corrupting you into a cock hungry slut for the poz trolls and men like them. But again, that’s before he knew you were related.” Grampa Donovan squeezed his own meat as he spoke to me. “Would he still like that, do you think? To have you guys whore me out? Would that make him get over the incest stuff?” I said feeling inspired by the idea of what might bring Grampa Zeke closer to me. “Let me tell you something, Grandson. Your Grampa Zeke is as dirty minded as I am. He might appear all kind and paternal but his Achilles heel is any uninhibited and submissive cock hungry boy who loves taking loads. If he thought that was who you really were, I think he would drop the mask and pound his poz seed into you as often as he could. It would make you irresistible to him, and me.” Hmm, I thought to myself, as long as I am on the PREP like Dolf gave me and Grampa Zeke thinks I’m a whore, he would be more likely to finally give himself to me completely and I wouldn’t get HIV. So, that settles it. Tonight I will act like a total boy whore and get Grampa Zeke really excited, and he will fuck me anonymously through the glory hole wall. And then, I’ll reveal to him that he fucked me. “Ok. How do I work the check in table for the Toxic Trolls? What do I need to do?” I asked as I admired my plump ass and boyish looks in the mirror.

Yes, but not men vs women. I did women 40+ yrs ago because society wanted me straight. I came out shortly after but have been predominantly top since. Lately, with an enlarged prostate I am leaning bottom more and more. I just need dick like never before.

I've read this elsewhere, love it. 1st time seeing the image, always makes me hard.

Excellent. I've been enjoying every new post. I'm a huge fan of the slow build up and surprise. Well done! And am sure there is more to cum....

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If you can reach my 2nd hole I guarantee my hole will be providing natural lube for you.

Jory the Jock Jory was the jock that everyone wanted to be. He was captain of the college football team. He was going out with the hottest girl on the cheerleading team. He was the bro of all bros. He was a 6’1’’ black man with a toned football quarterback body. Unfortunately, he was also self-centered jackass that only though with his dick. Any all of his bros on the team knew it. It never failed, once one of the guys would score a new girlfriend, Jory would swoop in and get his dick in her before anyone else had the chance. He would fain being sorry and swear he would never do anything like that again. That is until another of the guys got a new girlfriend. It was the worst kept secret of the team. Everyone knew this was his pattern. His girlfriend just ignored all the gossip about her boyfriend, even though she knew deep down it was true. Well some of the guys had enough of his shit. They planned out a toga party and invited a small group of cool people to attend the kegger. Arim and Troy had had enough. The night of the party arrived and the men started with their plan. They waited for the party to die down to just a few people. Basically just people that would leave when told the party was over. It was a small group. They had made sure that Jory was showing up late by throwing him on the trail of a new conquest. Beside they had their eyes on his girlfriend Tiffany. They made Tiffany a mixed drink with a ton of G. Enough to punch out a small elephant they laughed to themselves. She was already pretty drunk and wouldn’t catch the taste. The plan was to have her pass out and drag her to the bedroom and each take their turns with her. They would record the parts where she was coherent and send them to Jory to knock him down a peg or two. The two men had not foreseen that Jory would make the last of the party. He was an asshole and just grabbed the drink out of his girlfriend’s hand and downed the drink himself. Pissed off that their plan was now gone to shit, the guys called the party to an end. Everyone left except for the 2 men and their leader Jory. It was probably a good thing he stayed because he was starting to feel the G kick in and sank into the couch. After a minute or two he was passed out. The two guys were understandably upset that they would no longer get to run a train on his girlfriend because he was an asshole and downed her drink. So after they calmed down a bit, they realized they could go with the newly made plan of plan b. They pulled out their smoking supplies. Arim pulled out some T and Troy pulled out a pipe. The two men started hitting the pipe, making cloud after cloud. They started jerking off to chub up a bit. Once they started to get hard, they took out their phones and recorded themselves slapping Jory in the face with their dicks. Jory’s mouth opened up and Troy thought, why not? He pushed his head into the open mouth. Immediately, he went instantly full 7 inch white boy hard on. T: Oh damn, that mouth feels good alright. Troy looks down at Jory. T: Damn Jory. I never took you as a cocksucker. Troy pushed more of his hard dick into the mouth. A: What the fuck are you doing dude? Haha that’s fucking horrible of you. Let me get in on that. Arim walked up with his hard dick and pushed his head into the open mouth. A: Oh damn. T: Right! It’s like his mouth was meant for your latino dick haha. Arim pushed as far as his 8 inch dick would go into the unconscious jock’s mouth. He starts to fuck the open mouth. A: Yeah, this will teach you to fuck everyone else’s girl. Hey Troy, get your phone and make sure you are getting this. Troy finds his phone again and records the assault of Jory’s mouth. The jock was leaking spit everywhere. T: Damn that looks so hot. Fuck this guy. Arim pushes in past the arch of the throat and moans. A: Yeah, I mean. We could you know. Teach him a lesson for fucking our girls. T: What are you talking about? A: Hey help me take him to the bedroom. I have an idea. Chapter 2 – Teaching him a lesson The two men each grabbed the jock on each side of him. They moved him over to the bed. Before Troy could start asking questions about what was happening, Arim already started stripping the jock. Thank goodness they had made it a toga party. He was dressed in only a sheet and his underwear underneath. They pulled the sheet off of his chiseled torso. When he got to the jock’s boxer briefs, he turned around to Troy. A: Go and get the cuffs. Time to treat the golden boy like a bitch. Like one of our bitches he loves to get up inside of. You with me? Troy stares at Arim a minute. If feels like a long minute but then grins back at his partner in crime. T: Yeah, fuck this bitch. Arim rips off the jock’s underwear and throws them by the bed post. Troy comes back with some restraints they use for their girl gangbangs. Tonight they would be used on the main man that liked using them the most. They lay the jock on his stomach and restrain his arms to the bed posts. Next they tie his legs to the other bed posts. This leaves the jocks ass exposed and open to the world. Troy leaves and comes back with their party supplies and a medical kit. They bust out more tina and smoke up. They pull out a needless syringe they use to push tina lube into girl’s asses during their gangbangs. Arim spits on the jock’s exposed hole and pushes his finger into the athletic ass. With him being unconscious, the digit sank right in with no trouble. But he pulls it out right away. It was only the beginning. They load up the syringe with lube and push it up the hole. A: This is for the three girls you fucked before me. take each one like a dirty whore, you fuck. Arim picks out some shards and pushes them one by one by one up the jock ass. He pushes his finger in behind the shards to make sure they dissolved deep inside of him. The ass muscles squeeze his finger a bit but relax once the tina had dissolved. Troy walks up and grabs some tina himself. T: This is for the two girls you fucked before me. Fucking asshole. Troy pushes two more large shards into the jock’s ass. They start playing porn on one of the phones. The other is ready to record the ordeal to further emasculate the man after the fact. The two men start jerking off to the porn and getting hard again. Once they are back to full shaft, Troy breaks out the smelling salt from the medical bag. He shoves the salt under Jory’s nose and almost instantly the jock starts to wake. All the tina pushed into his ass hits him like a ton of bricks. Jory starts feeling the tina body tingles right away. But before he could gather any thoughts, Arim gets up behind him with his body against the alpha jock. Jory felt the thick dick sliding against his ass but had no idea what it was. All he knew was his hole was begging for attention. Then without any warning, Arim pushes his dick into the alpha jock’s tight hole. Jory bellows out. all the air had been pushed out of his lungs. He had no idea what was going on. Then he felt more dick push inside of him. Jory pulls on the binds that hold his arms and legs in place. All he can think of is WTF! WTF! WTF! Arim pushes forward again getting the length of his dick inside of Jory. His dick throbs inside of the tight hole. The jock finally realizes what position he is in. He starts to buck and shove the man assaulting him off but the binds are too tight. He pulls on the restraints to no avail. The man on top of him starts to pull out and then slams back inside of him. That’s when Jory hears it – the laughter from Arim and Troy. Troy was cheering on his friend as he pounded the alpha male’s ass like a common hoe. J: Get off me! stop it! Get off me you fag! Arim slams back into the crying jock, forcing a moan out of the new bottom. A: Sounds like Jory likes what he is getting. You like that big dick in your hole? You do, don’t you? Yeah, take my dick. T: Okay man, let me have a turn. Arim pulls out and shifts off of the restrained jock. He is immediately replaced by the white boy Troy. His 7 inch hard on is rubbing up against the wet hole. With each glide over his hole, the tied down jock became vocal. J: Get off me guys. This is fucking gay. Leave my ass alone. Before he could finish his thought, Troy slams his thick dick into the black man. Jory grabs on the restrains again and tries to free himself. Troy rewards his efforts with starting to give him a good rhythmic fucking. He continues to bottom out on the jock. With each thrust balls deep in him, Jory strained himself trying to reach behind him and grab his attacker. J: who the fuck is raping me? A: No one rapes a whore. And you have proven yourself a man-whore to the extreme. J: Guys, this isn’t funny. This fucking hurts. Stop before I murder you for this. The two men just laugh at their sex slave chained down. Troy slaps Arim on the shoulder. That is their bro code way of tagging in and out. Arim pulls out and Troy takes his place behind the confined black man. T: Just sit back and try to enjoy this you fucking whore. Troy slams his dick back into the black man’s hole. Jory howls as Troy bottoms out. Again Jory pulls on his restraints to no avail. Troy continues to slam into the jock repeatedly for what felt like an hour for the new bottom. When he finally slowed down the pace, Jory was greatful for the moment but soon was full of fear again. T: oh yeah, baby, make me feel it. you want my load in your pussy? You know, the way you always breed our girls? J: oh gawd no. Don’t do that. Please pull it out. Don’t cum in me. Troy starts slamming back into the jock’s ass and screams. T: ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, take my load you fucking whore. Troy slams into Jory for the final time. He rests against the worn out jock. They both lay there. One in a moment of triumph and one in a moment of shame. Troy pulls out and without skipping a beat Arim replaces the dick in Jory’s wet hole. J: No, please not again. Please take it out. I’ll do anything. Just don’t fuck me. I’m sorry about your girls. I’ll never do it again. Just don’t make me into one of those whores. A: oh don’t worry, that’s not possible. You were already a whore. We’re just finally treating you like one. Now shut the fuck up and take my dick. Arim starts slamming into the worn out bottom and for the first time, Jory is making moans along with the fuck. He had been fighting the feeling and refused to moan. That was until he was seeded like a fucking bitch. He could still feel the load. Some of it leaking down his butt cheek and leg. Most of it being fucked deep inside of his own hole. Jory listened to the sound of the cum being squished around inside of him. He knew that sound. He loved that sound. He loved hearing that sound once he had shot his first load inside a bitch and kept fucking it inside her twat. And now his own hole was making that sound. What had happened to put him in this position? J: Please stop. I’ll fucking kick your guys’s asses. Just fucking stop this shit. As if reading his mind, Arim starts naming off the names of girls Jory had swooped up and fucked before his homies. It was a long list. Once Arim got done with the girls’s names, he just kept calling Jory a common whore. When Arim was finally ready to blow his load, he pulled out and went to the front of the bed where Jory’s face was. He rubbed his dickhead on Jory’s face and shot his huge load all over his face. A: Oohhhhhhhh fuuuuuck yeahhh. Yeah baby. Did you get that money shot on cam? Or were you too busy texting, Troy? T: oh I got it. But I have also been texting one of the guys. I had to fill Wayne in on this action. He is on his way to take his turn.

I didn’t bring a condom. (ch. 3) I was a pretty naughty only child, but my parents had always remained calm and cool. Not the morning after my birthday. “Where the fuck have you been! Your Mom and I have been sick with worry! We might have managed an hour of sleep between us! No call! No text! No nothing! How could you be so funking thoughtless?!?” I was frightened by his yelling. I had never been yelled at in my life. “Shit! Sorry Mom and Dad. I guess I just got carried away having fun. I’m sorry I didn’t let you know I’m ok.” “You’re ok, is the car ok?” my dad more normal voice, but clearly angry. “Yeah, yeah, it’s …. It’s fine, not even a scratch.” “Did you and Sam stay at the cruising woods all night?” my mom’s worried voice and another look in her eyes that I couldn’t figure out. “No … no … I went home with a guy. I slept with him.” “So, you dumped your friend Sam to go home with some random stranger? Are you crazy?” my dad’s voice was back at yelling pitch. “Um … no …” I couldn’t think of a lie fast enough so blurted the truth, well almost the truth. “Sam wasn’t able to go at the last minute, so I went alone. I didn’t dump him.” “It’s bad enough you fucking lied to us last night, now you’re lying to us again! We called Sam this morning! He fucking knew nothing about you going out last night!” My dad’s face was so red I was afraid he was going to blow a gasket. “Oh, shit,shit,shit! ….I’m so sorry. I really am sorry!” I pleaded. I’d never heard my mom so stern; “You better tell us what happened, and you’d better tell us the truth.” “I already told you. I went to a cruising ground to lose my virginity, and at the end of the night I went home with a guy. A nice guy, he was a really nice guy! You don’t need to worry. I’m sorry I didn’t call but you didn’t need to worry. I was safe.” “Yeah, how fucking safe! We need details!” dad yelling. “How much detail?” I was not my usual cocky self. Mom sternly, “Did you lose your virginity?” “Mom, really?” They were both glaring daggers through me. “Yes … Yes! I lost my fuckin virginity! I took cock up my ass! Are you fucking satisfied?!!” I was pissed. My dad’s voice was now way too calm and steely; “Did the guy that took your virginity, with his cock in your ass wear a condom?” “Dad …. Really … I’m 18. My sex life is my business. You always taught me to know that.” “It’s not just your business as long as you live under our roof with free room and board.” His steely voice ripped through me. My mom was on the verge of tears; “The box of condoms in your bedside table haven’t even been opened.” I considered lying, I could have picked some up on my way to the woods. I gulped and confessed, “No.” “No fucking what son? No fucking what?” he was yelling again. “Condom. No fucking condom!” I yelled back. My mom was crying. Racing toward sobbing. “DID …. HE … CUM … IN … YOUR … ASS? Please tell me you had the good sense to ask him to pull out!” Dad pleaded with disgust spraying. I was out of control, yelling and blurted; “THEY ALL CAME IN MY ASS. I TOLD THEM TO!” The pause following this confession was too long, and way too silent. The void it created would have swallowed a transport, no, an ocean liner. Dad was first to break the silence. His voice back to the calm coolness I grew up with when I misbehaved. “They? How many men fucked your ass bareback son? Remember, I’ve been there. I know what happens.” I was so rattled I needed to stop and count on my fingers. “Six …wait, no it was seven with the guy I went home with.” “And did you have all of them cum inside of you?” calm dad voice. Mom was sobbing again. “Ummm …umm …awe … yeah.” I had no swagger left for now. “So, you’ve come home with seven loads of cum from seven men … seven strangers cum?” Dad “Seven men, ten loads. He pumped the last one into me this morning before I left. He was very kind and generous Dad.” Dad took a huge big breath and let it out very, very slowly. “Son, I'm angry … but honestly I’m also jealous. The most I took in a gang bang scene were 8. I so miss those days. But that was then and this is now. We’ve told you, and told you, and told you how dangerous it is now. How could you ignore us?” “But Dessert Knights, Bareback Buddies? The times have changed again Dad. I only saw one guy using a condom last night. And it feels so great to just let go, to have so much cum in my gut. To feel a guy blast off deep in my gut is so fucking amazing. You remember dad!” “I do remember. I know it’s awesome. But we’ve told you how many friends we lost, we warned you about the dangers. We thought you understood. I never would have given you the keys last night if I had known. Never.” There was a long pause, everyone seemed to have calmed down. Then he spoke in a methodical tone that I was very used to. “But what’s done is done. We have to face that. I never dreamed I’d have to take time the day after your birthday to take you to a sexual health clinic. But you need PEP. And it sounds like you are going to need to get comfortable with the clinic with the choices you are making. Let’s make this part of your birthday present. Have some breakfast, take a shower to freshen up, and for god’s sake put on some clothes that don’t make you look like a sex worker, although there is no shame in our profession. Right mom?!”