It was one of these evenings that Max’s father had drunk a large quantity of alcohol, making him very intoxicated. Going to the young boy’s bedroo..., he forced the child to do sexual acts for his pleasure. From there on this would happen twice a week, when his mother would attend some charity conferences. His father would torture him, in ways that would not show marks on his body. Then he would use the young boy’s body for his desires.He did not speak to anyone about his tormentor. The years. I caught them staring at it when we were trying to talk about music.Next thing I know my cell goes off. It's my wife texting me saying that these guys are getting primed and we're going to have to make a decision one way or another. I wrote her back and told her to meet me upstairs in our condo and to tell the guys to head out to the street. I still don't know how she got them to leave her side, but they did as they were told and when we got upstairs we saw them staring up at our window. We. I shiver in anticipation, wondering what you might have in mind for me. You kiss your way up to my ear, suck my earlobe into your mouth, driving me wild with your tongue and lips. I feel your warm breath in my ear as you whisper that you can't wait to show me how much I turn you on. I turn my head to bring my mouth to yours and our lips meet in a sizzlingly passionate kiss both of us pouring all our love for each other into the kiss. Your tongue slips inside my mouth, our tongues playing. He always wanted to have the kind of relationship with Coulter where they would decide to meet for a guys' only lunch, and talk about girls, cars, and sports."Then one day, Daddy walks into the office and tells Annette to pencil you in on his calendar for lunch on Friday, and we noticed how happy he is whenever your name came up. Even though Mother and I were always there for him and with him, he was so lonely for a man to pal around with, and we never understood it, until he had you."Brian –.