Would you like to come and see it?”Barbara looked in his eyes for a moment. “Jerry, are you asking me up to see your etchings?”Her ex-husband’... eyes opened wide, and he blushed deeply. “What? No!” he protested, a protest that Barbara thought was a might too strong. Somebody doth protest too much, she thought to herself.“Well, Jerry, there is no way I am heading out to Polk City at this time of the night, so you can try and put some moves on me.” Jerry looked sad but tried to keep a stone face. I swallowed it down, only to feel the flavor starting to fill my breath.Instead of turning to leave, this time he turned around, parking his ass on the toilet seat, and rested his arms on his thighs. He then took a deep breath, before the voice of a massive fart scared me to death."For you", he joked"Thank you SIR"While the smell filled the air around my nose, it took him just a few seconds to drop a big fat turd into the piss-water. From the heavy smell that I had no choice but to inhale, I. Besides, I thought – Kevin would never want to be sucked by a guy. How wrong I was.“Can you imagine what that was like for her? Kneeling with her head tilted up, looking up at me as my pants fell that night and I plunged it into her mouth?” , he said to me in his room one day while changing after swimming.“Ha.. you HAVE thought about it, haven’t you?”, he commented after seeing my expression I admitted that I did “wonder” about it… what it was like for her. “Only one way to know for sure”, he. I was committed now. There was no turning back. The only question was when.I was glad that I didn’t dream that night. I knew it was only a matter of time.On Friday, I woke up early as usual and swam laps, then showered and ate breakfast with Stephanie. Our interactions had a completely new dimension. Everything was a prelude. Everything was an inexorable step towards a known destination. It was a freight train hurtling down the tracks.Joyce picked me up at 10:00am as planned and told me that we.