I was in heaven, between my two favorite people in the world. I just hoped that having kids was anywhere near as much fun as this, because there was n... way back after having one! And I was damned if our child was going to have to go through what I did. I promised myself that he or she would be loved and looked after, no matter what!Meanwhile, I did whatever I could to enjoy the now, and managed, literally between them, to have one smallish orgasm to start, mostly just on the thought of what was. Now the thing about my room is that it’s not set up to “hang out” it’s set up to sleep and fuck. There is a chair at a small desk, but I keep it an utter mess to deter using it. She is a few steps ahead of me and is already looking for a spot to sit. I just look at her and tell her to hop on the bed and we’ll watch some TV really quickly like there is no motive to it. So after a brief pause, her half-awake brain responds ”ok” and she’s in bed! I’m thinking I’m more than half way there. So we. You’ve never been to the Midtown Pub before, but the ad in the local gay newspaper had shown a shirtless beefy looking guy with a lot of chest hair, a great bulge in his jeans, and holding a beer bottle in his hand. Sold!But this is your first time in a gay scene that isn’t made up of the young twink crowd. You feel a little like maybe you’re in the wrong place. Slim and fair, though you’re no flaming queer, you’re not the guy from the ad, either. He looked like he was from the cover of. Cameron Elliot Dunn Professor of Religion at Appalachian State University(Retired) looked up from his book and said" Hello Bill, I doing fine as frog hair on this beautiful spring day. Howare you Bill?"Bill Answered " I am as busy as a one armed paper hanger with the Art inthe Park vendors. I am sure "Sue's Sweet Stop" will be busy as always."Cam answered " Yes Sue hired a good staff for the Sweet Stop but I willwander by there in a bit and see if I can get in the way."Bill laughed then.