It was from Bronny’s Intel, that I meet Luther.Bronny called him “Lex Luther”, he was tall, blonde and very much a tough guy persona.What I hear... from Bronny, he actually made a few low budget gay and straight porn movies.He was also a bit of a gigolo, who liked to be paid to service the old drag queens in the bar.Even knowing that, I became mesmerized by him.I fantasized about him at home, while masturbating with a broom handle penetrating my butt.By now I was visiting the “Rooster Club”. "I see you're still hanging around with the retard," Frank replied pointing at the other bouncer while his little pervert friends laughed.I looked at the other bouncer and gasped. The first bouncer was tiny in comparison to this man. He was at least 6'8" if not taller. Everything about him was massive, his shoulders, chest even his arms. The muscles under his simple tea shirt tightening in steel precision with tiniest move he made. He wasn't overweight like the other bouncer, his stomach was. …to be continued…. She gave me another kiss, the salty taste of his cum still lingering on her lips. Back to my lover, dear cuckold. Bye bye. I felt Laceys hands reaching behind my head and she removed the blindfold, dropping it on the floor. The lighting was dim with a few small candles lit and a light on the desk turned down low. I looked up at Lacey and saw her smiling down at me, her eyes simply glowing in the dim light. She was still wearing her leather boots but nothing else. Her skirt. "And even if I did... I don't really think it matters anymore." Then why are you here?"I was silent for a moment."I wanted to hear you say that," I admitted. It was true, too. Even if I didn't believe him, I'd wanted to hear him say it because part of the difficulty of thinking about Aaron Keslin revolved around the fact that I'd been absolutely nothing to him when he'd been... well, my first."Yeah? Well it's the truth," Aaron stated, taking two steps towards me before stopping. "I do like.