I ended up going to college across the country on the east coast. Meghan and Taryn went to school in California, and were closer to home than I was. W... texted and chatted every so often, and we saw each other on holidays. After college, I ended up staying on the east coast for work. A couple of years after they graduated college, Meghan and Taryn joked about moving to Massachusetts, where I am. I never thought they would, but they ended up attending massage school here in Massachusetts. Even. He was probably doing this to fulfill some strange, perverted sexual fantasy."Patrick, stop," I said more forcefully, nudging his aroused body from mine. He looked up, confused, and ran a finger down my face. If I didn't know him better I'd think it was a gesture of tenderness."I have to go." What?" He looked genuinely perplexed and stared at his sopping digit that had been inside me like he couldn't understand."I can't fuck you."His mossy eyes darkened at my language and he took a step closer. ''You know I love you, and I woud do almost anything to see that same sweet smile I saw the first time we were together. Sixteen, and so young and pretty. I just knew that I was not only a lucky man to be your first lover, but I was so blessed to be your father. There are not enough words to tell you what having you means to me. I know this past year has been hard on you, and I could never thank you enough for all you have done to protect us. I know I couldn't see it at the time, I was just so. 10pm rolled around no text from my next man. by ten past i sent him a message with no reply. quarter past i called him but phone turned off. never mind i thought i had a guy who said he'd be in the hotel bar from 10:30 and to text when ready. afraid a similar story with him. all the while im sniffing poppers and playing with my used hole tasting my fingers. my next meet wasn't till 11 so i added my number to my clist ad and gave hotel dets to another guy who i had originally assumed was a.