Of course I was an introvert with very limited social skills, but nobody including me, ever had doubts that I was a queer. Until, when this incident h...ppened ...One fine day both Mom and Dad were away and I ventured out with my camera, to visit the fields and ancient sites, and this town was famous just for that. An hour of drive through various modes of public transport, I reached an remote site. Locals kept starting at me weirdly, probably because I was an outsider but none really made any. But now, if we were alone here, I could lie you back on this table and - well, it will have to be a pleasure deferred. I'll tell you this, though - I'm rather looking forward to it. "The more I thought about it, so was I.********************The following day, Sue rang. "Our conversation over lunch - have you changed your mind?" No. I've hardly thought about anything else." Good. Then it's on - three weeks time. I brought it up over drinks last night - before anything started. Not only was. " "Don't say what? That you're my cock sucking faggit slave who lives to have my dick in his mouth?" He said even louder, smiling while I squirmed. He unziped his pants and took his big hard erection out. He holds it firmly in his hand and I look at it with awe. Suddenly I cared less about what everyone around me heard and more about that piece of man meat being down my throat.He continued to yell, "If you want my cock they'll be no more complaints! Get on your knees now slave and suck your. Frank opened the door and slid into the room. The look on his face suggested that something was seriously bothering him."What's eating you?" Dave asked, as Frank closed the door behind him"I ... I've got a problem." He paused and swallowed, looking just about ready to cry. "I cheated on Erica, and Dahlia is blackmailing me."Dave didn't understand Frank's confession. When could he possibly have found time to cheat on Erica, and with whom? It just didn't make sense!"Why would you cheat on Erica?".