The ember of pleasure was now a flame, with each swing of my hips I felt myself rising up on my toes. My head was rubbing against the wet wall, my ass...was gripping my invading fingers. I was starting to shake, starting to quake, 'oh it's coming, oh, oh yeah its going to be. . . 'Suddenly, the shower curtain pulled back exposing my actions to the world. Worse my mother stood there, one hand on the curtain the other on her hip. 'Boy, whut the hell you think you do'n? she yelled, using up all the. Bruce nearly cold cocked him with his right hook. Davenport's alabaster cheek took it flat, and Mike made a pitiful sound, like someone had stabbed him in the gut. Bruce landed another punch, this time a left straight into the punk's chin.His crony pal lunged towards them, but I blocked him. Mike tried to punch, but by this time he was crying, and I'm sure not able to see precisely where Bruce was. Bruce landed a one-two square on the bridge of Mike's nose, and he fell like a sack of potatoes.. Was very intense. He imagined that this must be how fully gay men must feel. He fantasised often about what gay men did together, and acted out many of these fantasies with the Thai boy, both with his wife present and without. His wife was very turned on by his bi side, so he was free to explore as much as he wanted.The Thai boy played the part of the submissive girl so beautifully. Completely embracing his feminine side, he would moan softly into his strong lover's ear. He ran his hands. ’ I actually gasped, and then clapped my hand over my mouth. I think the beer must have been working by then, because fortunately, neither heard me.’ She thought about it. ‘Maybe not fortunately. Maybe nothing would ever have happened if they knew I had heard. Anyway, what Steve said next killed every last fond feeling I had for either of them. He said, ‘I know who you want to fuck up. Christie.’ And Andy made Steve admit that he wanted me, too. They talked about it. How I was too good and.