Mike laughed “Sure if that’s what you want, I’m all yours, do what you want and take all the time you need” he replied.Keith moved towards Mik..., he lifted his hands and ran them over Mike’s short cropped brown hair, then through his slightly longer beard. “Your beard feels very soft, not what I was expecting”, as he lent forward and kissed Mike slowly.Pulling away he undid Mike’s tie and pulled it off, slowly unbuttoning the shirt to expose Mike’s hairy chest he pushed the shirt off his. Smiling broadly, Warner then replied, “Listen, we’re two guys… right? So I’m sure we’ll work things out,” before continuing, “Besides, with a good looking guy like you around… maybe I’ll get lucky with the girls for a change,” he then jovially laughed at his own joke. Both my parents wholeheartedly joined in with the mirth.Next, I smiled and accepted his invitation graciously, and two days later we were on our way. The seventy-five-minute journey was very pleasant and we chatted comfortably en. I clenched my buttocks in frustration and selected a lacy black bra to cradle my breasts hiding the arousal of my nipples. ‘Angel, where are you?’ ‘I’m coming Grace.’ I reassured her. ‘Where do you want to meet? At the club again?’ she fretted and it drew a smile to my lips. She opened up her mind to me. I saw her frantically running around her apartment, nearly skipping in happiness. ‘No, somewhere different.’ I insisted. I chose a black linen blouse that pressed itself against my body. Who knows what might have happened if it wasn’t for the fact my contentious doctor worked in the same building as I, duly noticed my failing health and took me under his wing. Slowly but surely I was being dragged back into the real world, although most reluctantly on my part. It was just that my doctor was far more stubborn than me, and that’s saying something. Agreeing to therapy in a mental institution is certainly not my idea of fun, but eventually I was guided by those who supposedly knew.