They followed one of the local guys through to a row of windowless doors, each with a number on it, interspaced with other doors without numbers. Thei... guide pushed the kid into the room and shut the door behind them as Crawford held up a hand for them to wait outside.“Who’s gonna go first,” he asked, looking at Whitaker.“Let me and Taylor take a shot at him.”“You sure,” he said, looking sideways at Taylor.While he’d been warming to Taylor since they’d gotten back from Tucson, Taylor wasn’t. Henry himself wasn’t gay; but as usual, a drunk Patrick had talked him into coming to town—this time to his favourite gay bar: Little Kitten. The line for entry was long as it always was on a Friday night, and they had to wait a good twenty minutes queuing before the bouncer finally let them inside. Down the stairs to a basement dancefloor, the place was packed. Strobe lights and stripper poles were both being put to maximum usage, and Henry couldn’t help but smile at the enthusiastic dancing. I waved at Margaret, and beckoned. She climbed out of car slowly, looking Mark up and down with wary eyes."Are you here alone?" I heard myself asking."Y ... yes..." Parents?" They've retired ... moved to Devon." You've not married then?" Not met the right girl."'I bet that's our fault ... Sarah's and mine, ' I thought.Mark, smiled ruefully, as if agreeing with my thoughts."Come on in! I'm afraid you've knocked me back a bit ... I never expected to see you again." Me neither, but I was on the. I just want everything you said during phone sex!Me (getting excited): what? are you seriously wanting this? are you sure about cheating your husband?Swati (confidently): i ma not cheating. physical needs and emotional needs are two separate things and right now my husband is too careless in fulfilling my needs. Don’t you think, this is cheating.Now, I was sure that I was going to fuck this lady very hard on her own bed! i agreed after a lot of hesitation to show her that I am not that.