From the very first feelings I had about my sexuality I realised I had a strange fetish toward older men, the fatter, the hairier the sweatier the bet...er, well within reason but I understood this fetish very well so much so that I avoided almost all contact with people my own age or younger than me in any sexual manner it was something that didn't turn me on at all and was definitely out of my comfort zone unless I was extremely desperate, so this particular day was a Saturday morning and I was. Figured you might be celebrating too." Out at the bar already?" Bob shook his head in disbelief. It was barelynoon."Hey, I've been having a really good time now that I'm not being stifledby you," she sneered."Well, congratulations to you too then," Bob told her with no happinessin his voice. "Rox, you need to get some help. You are a completelydifferent person." You're damn right I'm different. I'm having more fun than I've ever had.Have a good life Bob." The phone went silent."Bye, Roxie," Bob. I want to hear the complete story from you two and get your thoughts on why you think this is occurring the way it is.”Agnes spoke. “Melody is my roommate and was Mike’s girl. He had controlled her in high school including forcing her to have sex with friends of his. Complaints filed by Melody went nowhere because Mike’s father is police chief where they’re from. It had gotten violent. Here, Mike decided that he wanted to add me to his ‘harem.’ I objected and he tried force. I put him down.. When I opened the door, I could hear the water in the kitchen still running..“Aunt Meg! Where are you? I thought I told you to turn off the water!” I shouted, not knowing if my aunt was in the kitchen or basement.“What? Kyle is that you? Quick come here and fix this!” Was my only reply.I hurried to the kitchen, perhaps a little to fast, and slipped on the water covered floor, onto my ass. My laugh who was trying to hold a bowl over the broken faucet to channel the water back into the sink saw.