"D.Lowe's ThugPassion - ThugLove" (Part 1)by- D.LoweTHUG PASSION - THUG LOVE, is the story of Timmy,a somewhat sexually confused and very curious young man,who by chance meet three good friends on a hot summer day. That meeting would result in a considerable change in his lifeforever. One of those friends, Tyree, the most dynamic of the trio,falls head over heels in love with him; this leads to eventualsexual advances which at first were spurned by Timmy, butlater reciprocated. Timmy later found himself battling those deep lustfulthoughts, which plagued his mind for years, about his real truefeelings for Tyree. Timmy, had to admit to himself, but couldn't fully explainwhy things were the way they were; but finally came to gripswith the realization of his relationship with Tyree, and spentyears living a secret life of love and passion, with him; eventhough he had a beautiful wife and several lovely children. He prodded and quickly shifted his position, evading my hand as I try tograb his balls "Timmy: " motha fucka! ..... mm-mm-mmmphf .... Oh Fuck! - AAIGHT!.... aiight .... mmmph, mmph, I surrender "Tyree: "see...I tole you" He gloated and dug into my sides once more. Timmy: "fuck you Tyree...cccctt, ooh, ..... SHIT"Tyree: " you can't be surrenderin' 'n cussin' like dat in front o' grownfolk, you surrender or what? "Timmy: " yes, yes,...yes, I surrender .... lemmi go"Tyree: " you sure? "Timmy: "yes, you, tha boss, you tha master, jus move yo' hand, please"Tyree: "well you best behave yo'self now" Without warning, hestraddled me; kneeling on the sofa and pinning me between the back ofthe seat and his stomach. Tyree: "I want you boi...."Timmy: "you got me"Tyree: "I ain't talkin' like dat .... am talkin' 'bout some o' dat"Timmy: "some o' what ....... I ain't GOTS nothin' to give you"Tyree: "am serious, 'specially from I seen how you tore dat niggaMarlon up, .movin' dat booty like dat" Pretending to be uninterested inhis quest, I suddenly changed the subject, asking as I toyed with hisbelly button;Timmy: "Tyree, you say you love me...why?"Tyree: "dang son, you gon ask dat now!"Timmy: "tell me...a need to hear" He hastily got off me, tilted my chinup, knelt before me and looked deep in my eyes before he bowed hishead, shook it slowly from side to side, sighed heavily then lookedback at me. Tyree: "Timmy, I ain't got no more words to explain it to you, I ain'tgot no more ways I, I, don't know what to tell you except that I loveyou, am torn apart e'rry day jus thinkin' 'bout you...datz what I do allday every day -jus think about you".ain't nothin' mo' dat I know dat Icould say, you jus gotta let time prove me right or wrong...but I do loveyou...more than you eva know"Timmy: "what is it about me dat you love?"Tyree: "dang son, datz 'errythang...shiit; from yo' temper, how yo'chest move up 'n down when you mad, da way you walk, them veryhairy, slightly bow legs, yo tight little muscular butt, all dat pretty blackhair on yo' butt, stomach, yo' pubes, under yo' arms, them hairy ballz,dat nice l'il 'stache, thick eyebrows 'n lips, yo' bright dark brown eyes,rich coco 'n cream complexion, da way you talk. dang son, Ioknow. jusda way you squeeze me back when I hold you. I know son,e'rrythang.jus e'rrythang, fo' real - I jus saw you 'n wuz like wow! .thiskid is bangin'.'n on top o' dat you fresh - 'n intelligent too...its toogood. Son you what I been lookin' fo' all this time"