. for smoking. I'll ... I'll never ... never do ... it again." I hope so," my father said to me. "Now get your clothes on and get to bed."------------...-------------------------------------------------------------------The afternoon of the following day I went into Luke's room. He was laying on his bed listening to his stereo. He looked over at me, smiling coyly. "Well," he asked. "Did you finally come to your senses and realize that I could make you do anything I want?"I nodded my head, not. Go on.”“We became lovers, but only after she had a long struggle with whether she wanted me for a father figure or a lover. She chose lover for about a year, then switched for me to be her mentor and close friend. It’s worked out well for both of us. But the whole thing with her dad, and I met him quite a few times before he was arrested, was the way he treated young women. And I was afraid of becoming him. In fact, I was afraid I HAD become him. Ultimately, that led to me limiting who I was. Then he said, “Oh fuck yeah! Not many guys will suck my balls and even fewer will suck me down below my balls. You seem to be enjoying my taste and smell so much, that I’ll bet that one day I’ll even get you to suck my asshole. But come on up now and suck my cock." I think you’ve proven that you like having sex with a man, so let’s complete your training and have you suck my cock. I really need to cum now after all you’ve done to me. I won’t last very long this first time, but then we can do it. The guy seemed nice enough and was very funny. He was a much older man though, probably in his early 50s, a bit over weight and balding. He had us laughing from the minute we met him though. After many drinks the bar closed and the guy asked if we wanted to grab another drink. He mentioned that he had a bunch of samples and why spend more money at another bar and cab fare when we could join him on his balcony. We both thought nothing of it, at least I didn't think of anything else but another.