She puts her finger tip on his mouth. ‘No. If you want to play, it has to be by my rules tonight! Agreed?’ ‘Uh … OK, I guess.’ ‘Do not sp...ak unless I ask you to. Do exactly what I tell you to, without question, and without protest. Agreed?’ ‘What do you have in mind?’ ‘That wasn’t the question. Answer my question.’ ‘Yes, ma’am.’ ‘Good. Now go into the bathroom and wash off that body. I’m not touching you until you are squeaky clean. Put on what I left in there for you. Leave the door open. I. They took care of me in more than just sexual ways. As a pathetically single and lonely twenty-seven year old woman --who'd only ever had one boyfriend in her life and was nearly starving for physical contact from someone other than a friendly pat on the head or a parental hug of support-- the creatures were the greatest form of escape and release for me that I had ever known.Then one day, it happened.I was coming home from classes, minding my own business, when the truck came flying around the. Barry was getting overexcited and I managed to untangle myself from hisgrasp."Let me get us both a drink Barry. We've got plenty of time and youdon't want to come in your trousers do you?" I turned my back on him andwas about to pour us drinks when he sidled up to me."I'm sorry Wendy. I've never been with anyone as young and as pretty asyou and I can't keep my hands off you," he sighed."Maybe I should let you have a quick one and then you can recover andtake your time with me," I turned and. And on top of that, he has a very assertive personality. He was never shy about anything, even the fact that he is bi-sexual. Nothing ever seemed to bother him. He only ever wanted to do what made him feel good and happy. Whether it was playing with his guitar/band, smoking weed, or sex, and he sure did all three of these things commonly! The sex was by far Brians favorite thing to do. And being bi meant that he had more options available. Most of the times he would be hooking up with his girl.