I walked outside to go to the car and looked down the street and noticed Dolly’s had a pretty good crowd. So, I thought, what the heck. Dolly’s is...primarily a lesbian bar with a little dike mixed in. So I headed in that direction. I had been to Dolly’s before but only with Mistress or Stephanie not by myself.I should have known that it was going to be an interesting evening when I walked up to pay any cover charge there might be. I was told that it was Ladies Night. “Um, well, ok.” I said. He heard Marcie moan against his mouth, as he kissed her long and deeply, prying the tip of his tongue into her hot oral cavity.He realized that he was taking a risk, but he was willing to take it. She could easily have bitten his tongue as she had bitten his hand. He suspected, however, and correctly, that the feel of his man's tongue in her mouth would melt her last resistance.He was right. Her body sagged against his, as his tongue went wild in her mouth, flicking against the hot pink. It continued to gall Drake that Cade could produce children, and he couldn't."What can I help you with?" Cade asked in a calm voice.Drake spat in the dirt, "I'd like a word with you in private, if you can spare it."Cade followed Drake to a nearby clearing. "What can I do for you?" Cade asked.Drake puffed on his cigar, "Cut the crap Harrison." What?" Cade asked, and furrowed his brow."I want you to leave town," Drake said, and he was obviously not in the mood to mince words. "This is your last. Our hips, our chests, our height, our bulk. Our sameness. It feels never-ending. Like the first kiss I ever had, I’m drunk from it, but unlike that kiss, which felt good because of the promise of what it would lead to next, this one feels different. This kiss feels like sex itself.When we finally come up for air, we don’t lose a second. We tear at each other’s clothes; he loses a button and I hear the seams of my t-shirt ripping.“What about you, huh? He murmurs, “You scared of what I’m going to.