Not a gay."Me: "So yesterday was your last day as gay?" - I asked ironically. Samer: "I was never gay, I just fucked."Me: "OK, I hope you realize it i... time for you to pick up your stuff and move to your future wife, baby machine, passport printer, whatever you want to call her. I wish you a happy life, whatever you consider happiness." - I got really nervous and started to tear up. Samer: "Happy... I can't be happy and get what I need. Whatever. I will go."As he said that, I just left the. I suddenly remembered that I was still in the middle of something with two women.I didn't have much time to consider my surroundings as Bronwen's tongue wrapped itself, then licked my cockhead in dizzying circles of ever heightening pleasure. She stopped then arose gently, shimmied her way over me and once again sheathed me into her cunt. She put her right index finger over her lips as she leaned her head in the direction of Roberta. This was to be our private little morning fuck.Oh my, this. " That pretty well draws a line in the sand," replied Darryl."Yes, I'm afraid it does, but that is how it must be, for everyone's sake."Darryl's face dropped to the ground. "You're right, of course. I don't like it but I know you're right. I just don't know how I'll do it."Courtney put a sympathetic hand on his shoulder. "What's wrong?" she cajoled, "Were you hoping to keep us both?" Is that possible?" he asked hopefully."No... No, that's not possible I'm afraid. Oh, it did cross my mind, as an. I just know thatwhen I got older and I saw the tutu for sale, I felt hopelessly in lovewith it and wanted to wear it in the most awful way." If there was a specific incident that caused your proclivity to tutus,you might be able to remember it under hypnosis." Hypnosis? Does that really work?" There's no guarantee, but there is nothing to lose in trying. Onceyou're in a hypnotized state, I can ask you questions that might jogyour memory - memory that is closed off to you now." OK, I'm game.".