I don’t know how long I stood staring at her, my mouth hanging open and my glasses slowly steaming up, but I was brought back to earth with a jolt b... her voice.“OH for god sake, THIS is giving you an erection? I can see it bulging in your trousers!”I spun around and turned my back, it was true, I had a throbbing hard on, it had sprung up like a jack in the box and was threatening to burst my zipper.“Look,” she said a little more softly, but still with a fair amount of rage. “I am sorry I opened. These hotels have become a favorite hunting ground for the casual sex that I desire, that cannot be found in my city. City ordinances against “booths” in adult bookstores and no sex clubs has resulted in the only anonymous sex being cruising parks or a desolate street, and the police routinely bust married guys. Since I don't want to end up a registered sex offender I fin the motels a little safer. The old motels are pretty much all the same single story motels in a long skinny rectangle. I didn’t mind that part. Linda had been raped in that barn. Many times and Tommy had forced his cock into my own anus before Paul had pulled him from me. Poor Tommy. He’d died that night. Paul had climbed the old oak and was holding Tommy by one hand after the branch on which he was standing had snapped. It was strange that he seemed to holding him all right until his Grandfather arrived and looked up at him. For some reason Tommy fell and Paul’s own branch snapped sending him and the branch. You are glad he is amused, and glad he is not mad, that could have ruined what you have in mind for the two of you tonight. As he parks in front of your house, he reaches over and gives you a soft and loving kiss. He tells you that you are incredible. You wonder why he kissed you so softly and hope he has more passion later. You open your apartment door, and before you can turn he is all over you. You smile and realize your concern for passion was unfounded. Now you appreciate the soft kiss, it.