Sara was a demanding woman, and as aresult, not many were fond of her, but to Sam, this was not an issue.Sara was not a beauty queen either, and again...to Sam, this would neverbe an issue as any woman that paid attention to him was not to beignored.By the time Sam turned 25, he was married to Sara, not that he poppedthe question, but when she did, of course he could never say no. Themarriage was no different than the rest of Sam's life, nothing out ofthe ordinary other than the fact that he. Bob moaned, "NO! I can't! Not this!"Paul whispered, "Easy baby, it’s just another step in our relationship."Paul leaned in further and his cock began pushing into Bob's asshole slowly. There was a slight pressure at first, then it slowly began sliding in. Bob tried to squirm away, but Paul pulled his hips tight and leaned into him again.His cock was growing larger and fuller from the contact. Bob whispered, "Please. Paul, don't do this to me. I’ve never done this with a man!"Paul let his hands. Kim had left some of her girly soap there so I tried that on my skin thinking I was developing an allergy to my current soap and immediately my skin felt better. I also toweled off using her terrycloth towel and noticed that it didn't irritate my skin like my regular towels. I noticed that my penis felt really small in the shower as I was cleaning it, and in fact... my hair wasn't as rough... actually come to think of it, maybe this soap allergy was causing me to lose my hair! I took off the. Steph and I would watch the Danny Thomas Show and Ozzie and Harriet. That year a new show started: Perry Mason.If it was a Saturday night Steph would always make sure I took a bath. Usually I bathed three or four times a week, depending on my activities and the time of year. Saturday was always bath night, though, since we went to church on Sunday morning. She would read or watch TV while I took my bath.She started getting bizarre one night when I was about halfway through my bath. She knocked.