To my joy, she took one and did the pinch and twist. She had a little difficulty with the peel so I helped her. Once she had the little morsel of meat... about the size of your pinky finger, in her fingers, she popped it in her mouth and started to chew. I watched as the expression on her face turned from worried to the beginning of a smile.Grabbing my hand, she said, "Thanks" to the vendor and headed for the bar that was hosting the $10 special. I think she was hooked.We went in the bar and. "She wants you for herself." Yvette dropped her arms from Laura's shoulders and walked away, furtive, distant. "Did he... hurt you?" Yes." Rape you?" Yes. He said next time he'd rape me, then kill me. I felt like he meant it." He does." Yvette's big eyes were jeweled with tears. "But I can't live without you."Now she came over to Laura again. She embraced Laura and kissed her, but Laura did not respond."Laura, please..." He'd probably kill you too." I know he would. He just about did. Howard was a small man, meek. She felt his tongue push past her lips, a million emotions flooded through her all of them directed at one spot between her legs. She brought her arms up around his shoulders and kissed him back, her tongue now duelling with his. She could feel his hands sliding down her back until he grasped her ass. Forcefully he pushed his jean covered cock into her, she pushed back, unable to control any of her urges. "Oh, god." He growled as their kiss broke, and he. Kyle was clearly revelling in his new persona and the way he had flung himself hook, line and sinker into the physical side of what being a gay involved.Gone within a few brief days from his first tentative step at gay sex with Steve, was any reticence or reservation which Kyle might have had. Steve suddenly saw that his young friend had taken to the physical side of his new persona: the act of copulation, like a rabbit and with it had gained a great deal of self-confidence. In a word: Kyle had.