It was less complicated when we were both heterosexual and bi-curious and she was banging me with a strap-on.Since I was now getting fucked by my fuck...Daddy (Frankie), she’s gotten so jealous and angry about it. The more I evolved bisexuality and into full-on homosexuality, the more she became a man-hating lesbian.Which led to a war of words, and it got real nasty. She called me “a faggot bitch” and “a cock hungry whore to Frankie” and that “all I do is crave his cock.” I was gobsmacked, at. Taken. I chose a different stall adjacent to my favorite shower stall. After turning on the water and soaping up the high from my work out was making me feel energetic. And horny. I ran my soapy hands over my hairy chest. Across my stomach and made my way down to my heavy balls and cock. I thought about the hot guys that sometimes work out at my gym. Their heavy breathing while they bench and how their cheeks flush red when they push up on that steel bar grunting under their breath. My dick was. She was all set to tell us all where to go at lunch. She has a backbone. The only questions are, does she like to fuck, and what does she think her husband will do when she tells him about EPOD."Chaz smiled for the first time. It lit up her face and I couldn't help thinking what it must be like for some poor man to be on the receiving end of one of those smiles. He would be totally helpless. In a much softer voice she said, "I've never had sex with a woman."I returned her smile and said, "I. Hawke."Dr. Roberts looked at them sympathetically. "I am afraid that's true.And soon. Very soon." CHAPTER IISusan and Richard were now sitting in the office of Jonathan Hawke. Theman's name fit him. He had piercing eyes set over a hawklike nose. Hesat tensed at his desk, like a bird of prey in a tree.He flipped through the file Susan and Richard had brought from Dr.Roberts."Did Dr. Roberts explain my approach?" he asked abruptly."Not at all. He merely said you were having success in.