"I could feel myself getting hard at her de***********ions. I don't think she'd noticed yet and I tried to act calm. "Are you hoping to try that for r...al?" I asked cautiously."Yes, I think so" she nudged herself closer to me, an expectant look on her face "but don't you have a girlfriend? I remember you checking your phone earlier, while I was mopping, the way you smiled after receiving a text." Kind of." What does that mean?" Well, we are seeing each other, but she also wants to be free to see. ”“That’s not what the rumors swirling around you say,” Mayor Winford said.Phil chuckled. “And how much credence should I give to your political opponents’ accusations during the next election?”“Ah, point taken. As we all know, things are often said which don’t translate into reality. Still, I’m not sure how to interpret the veracity of the claims about your abilities. In either case, I’m glad of what you’ve done for the city.” Reaching behind him, he removed an object, handing it to him.“For. The swirling energy of light, throbbing and pulsing against it’s constraints, all dressed up with no-where to go, rouses me from my dreaming tree. Silent and dim, save the puddle of brilliance above me, the room goes lacking. Wanting. Waiting. It is almost painfully devoid of the raw emotions, the heady and intense passion of only hours before. Our blatant impulsivity has slipped quietly unnoticed into the languid tranquility of now. Despite the paradigm shift, I realize that nothing truly. The closet door opened and out stepped Duke's next-door neighbor, Steve Rocco, AKA Rocky. I thought I'd die! He had seen and heard everything! My tale of the old gay guy, how I sucked the old fag off and let him fuck me. And he had seen me sucking Duke's prick. Kissing it! Telling his cock I loved it. My heart was banging in my chest. I felt faint as sweat formed all over me. Now I knew why Duke had me relive it all. He was doing it for Rocky's benefit and perverse pleasure.And, I knew Rocky..