******The next day I was working from home and Leon came into the kitchen to prepare breakfast for him and his companions. Helen was out (shopping aga...n!) and I took the opportunity to ask him if he fancied Helen; would he like to make love to her. He didn’t hesitate and he said he would but, “forget making love man, I would just like to fuck her!”I laughed at his directness but made it very clear that I would be ok with that and, further, I shared with him that Helen had told me that she. Marcus knows he probably shouldn't keep serving him, but business has been slow lately and his boss, Rosie, would skin him alive for putting people's health or safety over her profits.Rosie is a trash queen whose days of drag should have been long past, but her narcissism would never let her see how gross and run down the bar had become, let alone how gross and rundown she had become. The bar, called Pucker, was the only LGBT+ establishment in a three county area, and queers from all over would. Q: What do you call black people running down a hill?A: A jail break.A blonde, a brunette, and a redhead are in a Mexican prison. They committed a crime and have been sentenced to death. The women are instructed to say when they are ready for the firing squad to shoot and kill them. The brunette is called up. She says, “Ready, aim, tornado!” Afraid of an approaching funnel cloud, the police quickly turn around and the brunette runs away.Once regrouped, the redhead is summoned. She says, “Ready,. I could taste myself on her tongue as we kiss passionately. Leaning over her, I brace myself on my knees between her spread legs. As we continue to kiss I let one of my hands slide from her shoulder down her soft, slick skin. I cup her breast, squeezing it slightly as I rub my thumb over her hard nipple. She moans into my mouth and pushs her chest into my palm. I catch her nipple between my fingers, tugging it softly. She broke the kiss pressing her forehead to mine, locking eyes with me as she.