They had a quite dinner together with Mike still reaching over topinch his nipples underneath his breast forms.John had to clean up the kitchen and pu... the dishes on to wash. It wasfinally the time he dreaded the most. It was time for bed. John begged, "MayI please sleep in my bedroom. Please, Mike. I don't know if I can handleanother night with you. You know I am not gay, I am not even a woman. Let mesleep as a straight man alone."John could see that Mike was angry now. "Do you feel like a man. Some of these guys have their cocks exposed as they played with their cocks and hoped someone would come along and take over the stroking. The rooms are dark with even darker corners where guys can go for some privacy. From these dark corners you can see the entire room that is illuminated by the TV screen but not be seen. The gay theater has a large leather sofa on one wall. One night I was in the gay theater with about five other guys. There was a lone man sitting on the end a row. I moved. I could see the lust smoldering behind her eyes and knew that neither she nor I would forget this evening. She reached a hand out and began to stroke my cheek and chin. We then came together for another kiss. As our lips met they parted and she inserted her tongue in my mouth. I responded in kind and I knew that I wanted this to last for a long long time. Our hands began to roam and while mine found her breasts once again, hers found my still very much erect tool. I pinched her nipples and she. The pleasure of his cock inside me is putting me in another place. I have never felt like this before. It’s wonderful. Don’t stop I think to myself. Harder and faster, please. I feel drops coming from the air like water, I look up at him and he tells me I am squirting. I had heard of this, but I had never experienced it before. It was everywhere and it wasn’t stopping. I couldn’t stop it. Then he slows for a moment and places his hand around my neck and begins to choke me. The feeling.