He was quite stunned at the abrupt way that she spoke to him. She held out the boot and in a submissive way he took hold of it. He looked at the boot ...nd then Angela who seemed as confused as he. He heard Becky?s voice and looked to her. She was talking in some kind of dialect that he didn?t understand. Her eyes seemed to pierce him and suddenly he felt as cold as the rubber boot he was holding. He seemed to be shrinking, he heard Angela gasp. He never spoke as Becky?s spell took control of. Suddenly something hungry and full of lust was behind her wrinkled nosed smile. She reached across me and grabbed a nearbye beer on the bedside table. She turned on her side, and finished the bottle. She looked me in the eye and gently shook the bottle. “Its empty. Wanna play a Barbie and Ken game?” her smile was pure evil, depraved, and lascivious.“Depends. Will i like it?”“Mmm yes i think you will.” Her grin was crafty.“What game is it?”“Its called,” Amber looked me directly in the eye`s. Your sat on one side of the sofa wearing some loose-fitting jeans and a strappy top under a very baggy hoody. Your legs are stretched out in front of you, intertwined with mine as I’m sat opposite you. I'm wearing loose gym shorts and a vest top. We are both sat watching some inconsequential program on Netflix when we hear the front door go and the last person other than us leaves my house.I look across to you and you give me a knowing smile with a little wink and go back to watching the TV. A. I forgot to focus on the sheer pleasure that I would experience as all I could think of the word gay. In my world there were lots of people I worked with plus a great uncle who were gay. Most men I knew were pretty cool about there sexuality but my uncle stood out as he was a very boisterous openly gay man who dressed and acted more effeminately. I guessed I would be seen like he was. I know now that has never been or will be the case. I did not get it that being gay means simply refers to who.