Brotherly Love

One of many poems I wrote about "Thetrackball" in 1.0

Gouda lay awake twisted in the sheets awaiting trackballs return of grace. Gouda only wants one single fling, to be satisfied by trackballs thing. Trackball knows of all goudas needs, so he allows for gouda to get down on his knees. Track gases into

gouads eyes he sees the tears start to rise. Gouda wastes no time at all, he has already dropped his trousers after all. Track steps back as gouda stands nude, gouda smiles softly as not to be rude. Track embraces gouda with a brotherly hug, gouda accepts

but with more love. Track finds gouds hands around his waist track follows his lead and reaches for his legs. Track notices gouda press up against him he fels something harder between them. Gouda starts taking off trackballs shirt as trackball throws away

gouds skirt. They both lay naked on goudas bed, trackball on gouda head pressed to head. gouda slowly grabbed trackballs shaft, track leaned back and gouda scratched his back. Gouda started slow and soon took a break allowing for trackball to lead the

race. Gouda laid back and spread out wide track leaned over and embraced him thigh to thigh.