He does, however, have a cracking body and whilst I am not gay, I can appreciate the aesthetics of a well-oiled black man's body. I went as far as tel...ing him as much, and I told him of my masseuse background - after he'd been to football practice one day, I offered him a massage at ours. A totally non-gay thing to do, and he seemed keen on the idea. He came around, he'd pre-showered and was wearing a canvasy shirt, I gave him a shot of Vodka and showed him to the table (a makeshift table I had. I had a few encounters with Tracey, whereby we exchanged hello's, she looked tired and sad, and I must say sexy ( how could I not reflect on our past encounters), but I kept my distance for now.Molly had returned to work (eye candy), I was so pleased, she said her holiday was uneventful, that they only did what her boyfriend Hamish wanted to do, he was a bit controlling. Molly said she actually was pleased to be back at work, saying " isn't that sad "? I replied " not really, we all have our. He could feel the stirrings in his groin, and his once limp manhood suddenly took on a new feeling, he shuddered inside, as his turned the shower off he reached for the towel hanging on the rail , within reaching distance of the glass door, covering his face he blindingly left the cubical. The towel was soft and smelt fresh, he could sense that someone was in the room suddenly and pulled the towel away to see in his horror that his wifes mother was standing their in her tight bikini, she smiled. Not that there was much to investigate, it was all pretty cut and dried. There was the inevitable media attention and an inquest. I told the entire story to my Captain; everyone else got a highly edited version. No reason for people to think she was even crazier than circumstances already made her appear. In the aftermath I only met the Senator once, he came up to me after the funeral and thanked me for trying to save her. But he was very odd about it, asked a lot of questions, wanted to know.