Count back, at that time we had no gay baths, no gay discos, nobody seem to be gay!I was spending a Saturday afternoon in a small, cheap cinema. I not...ced the older guy asking if the seat next to me was occupied and after my affirmative answer he sat down next to me. I noticed that most of the seats in that row were empty, but didn't care. The movie was really boring. Suddenly he asked me if I was one of the water polo players from the local club, he thought so because he saw me several times. Ariel was different.Instead of crying out or begging for him to stop, she seemed to relish the spanking, culminating in an extremely violent and quite vocal orgasm that filled the room and which got the attention of Ms. Hooker in the outer office.After a mutually satisfying morning, filled with every imaginable variation of sucking, licking, and fucking, both vaginal and anal (something his wife had made abundantly clear was never going to happen), Mr. Schlong was fully spent and quite achy. "Please, don't do that," he said weakly.He felt himself being pulled closer and closer to the man whoseother hand reached round and clasped his bottom. He heardAdamson's voice "Your mother suggested I should give you acuddle. Perhaps this is what she had in mind." And the man'smouth pressed against his and he felt the tongue pressing againsthis lips and snaking inside his mouth as he opened it to protest. Ahand on his back crushed him to Harry Adamson's chest while theother caressed his. “Hmm…you can sleep on the couch if you want…” I looked at him and noticed he wasn’t looking at me again. “I don’t really like sleeping on couches, kinda uncomfortable.” He looked back at me, and I can see in his eyes he wanted the same thing I did, “alright well you can sleep with me I guess? I’m not giving up my bed for you. There’s enough room for two though.” I smiled at him and licked my lips tasting the wine, “well I’m tired now so if you don’t mind showing me the bed…”He put his wine.