We were also both straight. One key thing though. I may have been straight, but whenever I looked at porn, whenever I had a fantasy, it always involve... guys. I dont know why, it was just what got me off. And the main fantasy involved Ryan. His house. Whenever I pictured the scene, I only had to Jack off for about 5 minutes before I blew my load. Now Ryan and I joked a lot about being gay, we would do things as jokes, but whenever it came to actual gay stuff, it seemed to repulse him. Friday,. "Maybe they get turned on by the uniform."Mandy flashed one of her broad smiles. She was one of the bright spots of Paul's day so far. Mandy was shorter than Paul, barely reaching five feet in height. She had a mop of brown hair in a pageboy cut and a slim athletic looking body. Her breasts were small, but seemed the perfect size to Paul. Anything bigger would have left her body looking unbalanced. She looked a little like an elf would, and the first time Paul had met her he had almost checked. She was in sweats that seemed to be soaking wet. She wasn’t wearing her glasses and for the first time, I got a good look at her pretty face. “Please help me. My toilet is backed up and I’ve got water everywhere”. Instinctively I ran and grabbed the plunger from my bathroom and followed her into her apartment… There was water all over the floor and seemed to continually flow from the bowl. I grabbed for the valve and turned it off, then began plunging. It took several tries but with a final. December 21, 1992, Chicago, Illinois“I was really surprised you called last week,” John Lentz said when he was shown to my corner table at Maxim’s.“You and I got along pretty well, and I hadn’t talked to you since the problems over the summer. I figured it was safe to do so now.”He shook his head, “I still can’t believe all that shit that Lisa pulled. OK, fine, she cheated on me. That pissed me off, but wasn’t the biggest surprise. It was what she did to you and Samantha that really frosted me..