"What?"I continued to stare at my shoes."It's just that... I'm not really... into girls."He squeezed my shoulder and moved in a little closer."I kinda...figured, believe it or not. Something about you always told me. Not that it's a bad thing at all."I looked up at him and he smiled."Have you ever done anything?", he asked. "Yeah", I said with a slightly embarrased grin. "A couple times." My little cock was getting hard."A guy your age?"I u*********sly licked my lips."No. I like... older guys.". .. ) and a little while later I emerged out of the shower and dried myself with the towel and changed into the undies and the nightsuit (in fact it was a long cotton gown running up to my ankles) and returned to the living room.Madhu was still covered in the towel and watching the cable channel (where some adult movie in English with a romantic scene was on) and was deeply engross in it... (may be, acted like that, later I found out). I went to the mirror to adjust my hairdo... and was shocked. And reading between the lines of the conversation that ensued, I could tell that Constance continued to be secretly pleased to get back to her life and routines, without the added pressures of dealing with my every little need. Even though I went to great lengths to avoid being a burden, she was burdened because her boss and his boss demanded that she take personal responsibility for every little thing in my life. This way, I gave her a get-out-of-jail-free-card. I chose to leave, buy a house. I guessed that the booths were full and they were just waiting. I'd say there were five booths. The first one was empty but I saw no hole either. The next two were occupied and so was #5, leaving #4 empty. Just as I got there one of the guys went in and closed the door. He was only in there about two minutes but I saw as he went in that there were gloryholes on either side, well, if you could call them gloryholes. They were cut about 24 inches high and 18 inches wide. Since the connecting two.