" And then I thought of how absolutely humiliating it wasthat I was so gutless I wasn't going to correct her by saying, "But Mom,I will have a wife no... a husband." I was the biggest wimp in the world.In my mind I started to think of nightmare scenarios, I felt like therewas a struggle taking place inside of my mind and body and that thesubmissive side was sinking me lower and lower. I felt embarrassed thatmy mother calling me a queer had given me such a pleasurable erection. Ididn't want to. In there this time was at least three other dudes. All completely naked. It wasn’t a big room, so we didn’t really get our own corner this time. I sat down between Alex and a man who I’d not seen before. He was sitting there slowly stroking his cock. Alex turned to me and we kissed. Again, our hands wandered, and our towels were again removed, revealing our already erect cocks. Just then, I felt another hand on my leg. I knew it couldn’t have been Alex, his two hands were already accounted for.. I, I was just calling to make sure she wasn’t in any danger.”Brock could almost hear Leslie’s smile.“She’s fine,” Leslie said. “She didn’t sleep much last night so I’m keeping her home today. Can I tell her when she wakes up that you called to check on her?”“Yeah,” Brock said. “I was a little rough last evening. But she’s hurt me pretty badly with her words and actions the last few weeks. I’ll stop over after practice assuming I survive the circus at school. I don’t know what Jen has in mind,. A good impression was very important.It worked when she brought him home from the airport. They had been chatting on the drive about his time spent in England and, although the specific details of his academic interest weren’t really important to her, she could relate to his enjoyment of an extended stay in the culture. She would love to go there, she told him.She had a quick dinner ready to serve as he settled back into his home. The jet lag coming back west wasn’t too bad but the wine she.