Again, overwhelmed with the shame of my wife seeing me for what I am, a FAGGOT, addicted to gay porn.When she realized she had ruined my orgasm it see...ed to trigger her dominate feelings towards me."So you want to be a FAGGOT eh, go fetch your cock-lock, and butt plug then"I looked up at her dumb founded."Yes I know all about your little toys, do you really think you can keep your PERVERT secrets from me?" No Mrs, I guess not, may I cum first?" Shut the fuck up! you won't be cumming at all this. I tell you what. One kiss never hurt anyone. You’re nineteen and in Junior College, so there is no reason why we can’t share a friendly kiss. If you still want to kiss me, let’s do it now, and you will see kissing me is not all your mind has cracked it up to be.” I had to smile as I cautioned Ed. “Just don’t tell Jimmy. He is a little chatterbox.”Ed looked very surprised, “You would really let me kiss you?”“Why not, It’s just a little kiss between friends. Unless you have changed your mind. "Fucking awesome. Let's do that again soon." I said. "And we will. Oh we will." he grinned menacingly. "Let's just stay nude it aint like anybody's coming who ain't ready to see us naked." he joked. "Sounds like a plan." I said. "Okay now lets turn you into a real fan. You're already pale enough and your hairs long enough just take a nap in that chair. When you wake up you'll feel great!" he said. I sat in the chair and napped, letting him get to work. I was scared he'd do something horrible. Two mornings Josh Bruno, Chad King and I got together to review our teaching courses so we would be prepared for our finals. I wrapped up my last term paper for my Civil War History course. Dr. Williams gave us the option of writing a term paper or doing the essay final. I opted for the term paper. Either way I was going to write, so I might as well do my writing over the course of a couple weeks instead of trying to cram the work into an hour and fifty minutes during the finals period.Tuesday.