“Oh and for the record, Thanatos is God of Death, Ares is God of Bloodlust” he silkily whispered, seconds before Aphrodite collapsed onto the hard...floor.It felt like she had chains on her, body heavy, incapable of movement, but she knew different, there were no chains binding her, what was holding her was him. There was no physical contact, he didn’t need it, she didn’t know how she knew it, but she did. The same as she knew it was him that had caused the air to dissipate from around her,. Sometimes, the tales of his sexual exploits would give me a raging hard-on and I'd grown comfortable enough to be able to just stand up, take my cock out and have him either suck or wank me off. And if I was feeling generous, I might wank him off too.'The Sucker'. He wasn't a friend like Bob. In fact, even though we sucked cocks off together, we weren't friends at all. As Bob said, he never spoke. I don't recall ever speaking to him either. The fact that he'd said to Bob "stand in it" actually. This last event had happened just a few minutes before Vincent and Verla appeared.Once the pleasant surprise of being reunited was no longer new and now that they had listened to Nika's story, they began to pay more attention to their surroundings. The room they were in was large indeed. The light was being diffused somewhere from the ceiling high above their head while some light seemed to be coming also from the higher portion of the walls. They couldn't actually see the light sources since. If only the pathetic 2 inch strip of meat could be gone when I say so. It is of no use to me.I have had girlfriends in the past, but I have never had a desire to penetrate them. Play with their breasts, sure, but no desire to get inside them. I want to play their role. I want to be in their position. I want to lie naked on the bed, seduce the other person to caress my naked body, play with my breasts, spank my ass.I'm not gay, I tried to be, but I can't be. I don't find men attractive. Perhaps.