You obviously enjoyed it very much. You told Matt to...”“I remember. I told him to come over that night and I would fuck him while you watched. Go...h, Mom, that was really arrogant of me.”“You were very arrogant sexually. You knew you were something very, very special and you planned to use it just as you wanted.”“I don’t remember Matt coming over. What happened?”“I will get to that. Bert was at our house when we got home. I fell into his arms, crying about what you were doing. He told me to let. So one day when I had a garage drop off delivery, I succumbed to temptation and decided to steal it. He never was home when I delivered to his garage but on the one day I decided to steal from him, he was home. He called my name as I was walking back to my car and he saw his new basketball in my hands. He knew I had stolen it and he was very angry at me. First he said he would call my boss and also report me to the police which put me into a total panic. So I apologized and then begged him to. “It’s always Gary in charge when it’s the two of us. I think I might like taking over sometimes. I’d like to have a go giving a fisting. Are you on?”This, you might remember, was my year of always saying yes.Angela smiled at Simon. She was sat back from the bed, her hands by her side. Simon had no need of her help to get excited.“Boyfriends often ask ‘what’s your number?’ Before I went to Newcastle it was five, including Rolfe and Andrew. I left England less than two years later with it at. Then then the day came and we’d open presents (presents!) and have a big meal with relatives and then poof, it was all over. Kind of like air going out of a balloon. Where’d it all go? And then it was 365 shopping days until next Christmas. Sure, there was a lot of commercialism, but the whole thing was fun. I don’t doubt for a moment that I might’ve conflated a bunch of actual memories of Christmases past with wishes for what Christmases should have been and created a history that never was,.