No, she looked like a hot young woman. I looked in on myself, and knew I couldn’t judge. My first sexual relationship was with an older woman. It di...n’t last, and I convinced myself to stay off the girls’ team, but after my marriage cratered, I’d find myself looking at men and women with equal interest. I smiled to myself, thinking I just might get one of each. Mike had done it, and it seemed to be working out fine.Sarah was very insecure about it. “Relax. I see the way he looks at both of you.. Unfortunately for these guys, I was not feeling particularly normal. I needed an outlet for the torrent of anger I could feel seething away inside, and these two seemed like the perfect target."Lay off," I said, slipping off my bar-stool and coming to stand next to their target."What? Is this your boyfriend?" the non-bald member of the duo said to the schmuck."No, but maybe I'm on the hunt for one. How about I make you my girlfriend?" I said.Homophobia runs deep in guys like this. I may have. I set the date and had him book another hotel room, I called my friend and told him where to meet me. We had the room for two days, so I gave my friend one of the key cards and told him what to do. He agreed and I gave him a chance to see if he still had it. He was always in god shape and I took him back to the hotel room to pound me out, it felt damn good.The next day, my fuck buddy said he could only spare his lunch hour. I played it angry and said he should make more time. When he came to. I could tell that some people in the audience, including a surprising number of the women, seemed to feel some sympathy for me. After all, I hadn't raped my little girls. In fact, they had almost raped me. It was that "almost," that did me in. The last question, was the one that damned me. Opal knew the answer, from talking to my daughters, but she was trying to improve her ratings, like any talk-show host. "Mr. Jenkins," she asked, "I know you were forced into it the first time,.