He asked, “Is this your first time in the bubble?”“The bubble?” Mike asked.The man laughed and said, “This building is usually referred to a... the bubble.”“Oh. I guess my ignorance answers your question,” Mike said with a shrug of his shoulders.“The building may be fifty years old, but it’s state of the art,” the man said. He looked up at the front of the room and said, “It looks like they are about to start.”“Right,” Mike said looking at the front of the room in time to see the current Director. So consumed in my own grief, my stupidity, my absurd, perverted, twisted arousal, I hadn't really heard the simple knock on the bathroom door.Mom had decided I might need some fresh towels and had brought some up to me. I had forgotten what it was like living here. In the past, mom had done that before, a brief simple knock, and then if the door was unlocked, either to our bedrooms, or the bathroom, she'd simply walk in and do whatever she was there to do. Whether that was to deliver towels, or. I looked away and sat across from him. Really hard now, my dick had a mind all of its own and the head shot out the leg of my shorts. What was this about? Seduction? Telling me, no more of this? "I really enjoyed the last two Fridays. I just want to be sure you're comfortable coming over here and doing what we do," he said. "Honest, I can't stop thinking about it," I replied. He asked if I was gay, admitting he was. I told him I liked girls and had some experience, but not much. But I made my. It made me think of the video of her licking Anthony's cock and it made me fantasize what she might do if I allowed these young guys to have her. It's funny because Anthony's cock is average in size but fat and I was starting to think only guys with big cocks would excite me to think about with Megan. I guess it has a lot to do with how they use it. I left Megan near the DJ stand and needed to use the Mens room. When I entered the bathroom line I struck up a conversation with a guy obviously.