" John and Kathy followed Doctor gray down a very long hallway until they reached his office the he motioned for them to sit down.Then he spoke again ...Kathy your test results have come back from the lab and I am afraid that it is bad news I'm afraid that you have leukemia I'm sorry". Kathy broke down and sobbed loudly John comforted his wife as best as he could. After she had sobbed for several minutes she looked at Doctor Gray and she began to speak slowly."Doctor Gray how bad is it?" The good. The padlocks he put through each of my nipples cause my titsto hang heavy and swing. Tyrone loves that. As I crawl, my eyes are rivetedon his cock. hanging there half hard between his strong brown thighs. Hewants me to only look at cocks...not even bother with guys faces orbodies...my eyes are to be always looking at cock. Even when black guys pass meon the street, I am to look at the lumps in their pants and imagine how bigand tasty their dicks are. I have learned that there aremany different. I pulled up to the trailhead and parked my bike, pretending to be taking a water and stretch break. As I did, the driver of the truck, a neatly dressed guy about my age, but shorter and stockier, walked out of the thick forest. At this point, I wasn’t sure how I would ever determine his intentions, whether he was there for the same thing as I. Following a casual greeting, I inquired about the trail loop that began there at the parking area. He seemed unaware of the trail’s destination or. .."And that caused me to suppress a whimper."I've been coming here every night, waiting for someone like you."I noticed the toughs I was afraid of were also sitting close to oneanother. A man helping another man shoot pool, practically thrusting himin the arse. A couple of men walking towards the bathroom with theirhands in each other's pockets. I was in a bloody gay bar!I couldn't believe I lived a bawhair away from it. Not feeling afraidanymore, in the company of men with the same.