I knew he was a married man trolling for a piece of sissy piece of ass, but that lump under his pants made it okay. After a couple of more drinks and ...utt pats, we thought it was time to leave because the rest of the guys in the bar were watching us more than the porn on the monitors. It was only a half block walk to his hotel and in the elevator his hand was on my thick ass the entire time.Almost as soon as we were in the room, he dropped is pants freeing his nice sized chubby. I sat on the. " Edward said, looking at his feminine body again and chuckling. He always did like both Tinkerbell?s. Then Edward asked, "But what am I going to do now? What can I do?" The Old Man thought about it for a moment, then said, "You can go that way." and he gestured in some direction. Edward looked in the direction the Old Man was pointing, realizing that if he 'listened' he could feel a vague tug. Grinning, he asked the Old Man "Second star to the left and straight on till morning?" The Old. ”The apartment was filthy and trashed, almost pitch black. Bottles of beer, needles, drugs left around. The walls scrawled with obscenities.Finally they reached a closed wooden door, light escaped through the sides and the bottom. A strong stench of cigarette smoke and marijuana escaped the room.“Open the door” Frank said in a calm tone “It’s time to reap your rewards.”The room was strongly lit, and the effect was amplified by the mirrors that covered 3 of the walls. There was a tripod on one. He turned back to me pointing his finger in my face.“You get the fuck out of here. I need to talk to him for a minute.” he shouted.“Yes sir.” I said, trotting off the field, glad to be clear of the shit storm.By the time I hit the locker room, everyone was already undressing, hitting the showers. The mood was definitely somber, the locker room was unusually quiet, By the time I was about ready to hit the shower, Josh walked back in the locker room. He passed me on the way to his locker, he.