” He put his finger just inches from my face. Where has this finger been? From the smell and little bit of poop on the tip, it was obvious the finge... in my ass. “In my ass” I said softly. “Right, now suck it like a dick!”. I hesitated only for second and took his dirty finger in my mouth. He voiced his approval and said “suck that finger clean you dirty bitch”. His dominate talk and tone increased my willingness to submit. He pulled the finger out and said I was a fucking hot slut. He retreated. Tolerance for gays wasn't big in the 'hood. The official position was that being gay was a white boy's problem, and anything that contradicted that was... inconvenient... and would be a source of trouble. Similarly, 'bisexual' wouldn't play; you were straight, or you were fucked up -- no middle ground. The fact that a fair population had spent time in various jails and had participated in gay sex, willingly or unwillingly, only seemed to intensify the denial. "Okay. How did this happen?". I pressed my ear against the door and started jerking off, and blew my load everwhere. The next day i was so turned on by her that i asked if there was any work to be done around the house i was always around to help ( i dunno why i asked this cuz i never helped out before haha). Anyways she asked me over to help move some stuff and do yard work. she asked me to come help and i delightfully accepted. It was a hot sunny summer day. When i got there she was bent over in the garden, and i. "As for that business at the hospital I ... we..." she turned to me."I'm thinking that you will have done your homework," I said taking over from Lucy, "and if you have then you will know that there's nothing we can say about our visit to the hospital. You will also know to wait for the appropriate bulletins from the relevant authorities and that the matter is sub judice."Then Lucy took over again. Smiling she said, "I'll tell you what I will do, guys." She had their interest now and the noise.