"Not happy?" I wouldn't say that."My shop is a hotbed of gossip. I'm sure most of my clients come in here just to bitch about their other halves. The ...omen talk to me as if they have known me all their lives. I have always thought I should have been gay. Maybe I shouldn't have said that. But I do get along with women extremely well, and they tend to treat me more like a woman than a man. I don't know why. Maybe it's because they think I'm harmless and not a sex pest... if only they had access. Lifting her up and against him all at once…as her body presses to his he deepens the kiss, their tongues dance and explore each others warm mouths… he feels the heat from her skin where his hand is…her heart beats with his as her breath quickens…she runs her fingers through his short light brown hair as she feels his hand run down from the small of her back to cup her ass as he tightens his grip in her hair…ending the kiss he pulls her head back as she looks up into his eyes…seeing the fire. With a hand on the back of my head he started to guide me down to suck. The only problem was I was extremely uptight about anybody finding out my interest in cock and this was a public theater. So I left in a panic!I started berating myself on the drive home. I had been dreaming of sucking a cock and I had run away from my first chance. The next few weeks I thought of nothing else.Another of my feeble attempts to find sex back then was an ad in a swinger newspaper. All I ever got from these. “Um, could I talk to you about something else ... in private?”Gilleena turned to Liam, “I’ll be right back.”We settled on the couch in the living room. I held her hand as I told her what Faenel and I talked about. “So, would you want to do something like that, set up a family unit with her and Thoron?”“At this point, I have no objections, Jesse, but I wasn’t going to even bring this up until after we arrived at our new home because you have so much on your mind already. This kind of thing could.