‘There’s no need for that kind of language, Geoff.’ She lectured. ‘Fuck you, Joyce. I’m just getting started. What the fuck did you and that...pack of broads do at that camp?’ I demanded. ‘You’re not leaving here until I get a complete, unvarnished version of just what the fuck you did for six days that would bring this idiot idea about!’ ‘I refuse to discuss this with you when you are in this state. I will not be talked to like that. It won’t change anything. If you want to talk to me, talk to. Why was i so attracted to him? Ive never wanted to look at a man let alone touch and grind against one. Just thinking about it was making me ache in my pants. He kissed me one more time and ran downstairs. I never seen him after that, and somehow i regret not looking for him. Knowing what Im giving up being gay sometimes makes me rethink my life. A wife and kids is something i would love. But i love men and i cant seem to get over them. umm hello? Sir your bus is here someone said. I turn and. The bathroom door opens and Laura walks out in my wife’s bathrobe. “I need another drink. You guys want another glass of wine?” I sit up and reply that I will go and get the drinks. “What a gentleman” Laura laughs. “Well, here’s my glass stud. Please make sure you return it to me filled with some proper wine. Not that cheap Barolo crap you were using to get me drunk” “Aye” I say “Now that she has had her fun the attitude comes out” “I think she is asking for trouble” my wife adds. The smile. ‘My, my … it seems that you have recovered nicely,’ you say as you notice the bulge in the front of my slacks. ‘I think I would like to make a memory or two of my own about you being here.’ With that your hands reach for the button at the top of my slacks. With ease, you release it and slide them down my thighs to the floor. I hadn’t bothered with the underwear when we left the hotel so my erection was straight and easily accessible as your fingers reached out and wrapped around it. ‘Doesn’t.