you are the competition

and as such, to be resented by any boy lover. there, now that I have that off my chest, I can act more civilized, I hope. I knew a female bl. she was my boy's first woman. did she take him away from me? no. but she was living with him, and while he was away at work, she was ''entertaining'' every boy in the neighborhood. very promiscuous. the two of them eventually moved in with me and my wife (my boy's mother) and one night while my boy was at work, I found her and a boy in the garage, coupled, on a pile of fiberglass insulation. it seems the alcohol screwed her judgment. I didn't have to tell on her, after my boy discovered the damage done to her hind quarters by the fiberglass, he started asking questions, and eventually she told on herself. I wasn't going to tell on her. he wouldn't have believed me. he knew that I didn't like her (but I didn't hate her like his mother did) and thought that every time I said anything he didn't like about her, that I was trying to separate the two of them. anyways, that is my only interaction with a female bl. but I have to tell you, when I was 15, there was a teacher that really filled my wet dreams. ha, ha, I thought for a minute, back then, that I was straight.