It must be this way," he whispered back and I heard his voice trail off a little as he moved to our left along the wall. "No, must have turned the wro...g way... No, wait a minute... Yes, here it is!"We had been here the previous night and placed a stone directly under the point of the wall where we wanted to mount our assault. This was where I would aim when I threw the grappling hook up and hopefully made it stick. I had to take four long steps out away from the wall and from there, throw the. Afteranother 5 minutes, it'll be painful. As you know, I'll fuck you until Icome again. That might be 15 minutes, or it might be 30 minutes." Marty, the old one was fine. Could you use the old one?" I pleaded."I'll give you a choice. Let me fuck you with this one, or willingly eatmy pussy and I'll fuck you with the old one?" she said."Marty, I want to go. Let me up," I pleadedShe put her hand between her legs, then brought it to my lips. "Your comeis still dripping out of me. Clean it, or be. ”“What should I do? Daddy taught me some evasive driving to get away from pursuers.” I asked her.“No, lets stop off at some place and get something to eat. Besides, I want you to put on some better clothes.” She said to me.I stopped at a Japanese steakhouse and we both got out. I reached into the bags and got a pair of jeans and a lacy bra to match the blouse I picked. We walked in and I went into the restroom to change. When I came out, I can say that I honestly felt better. As I sat down I. I am married to a wonderful woman who has adored me for twelve years. To her and to my friends, I'm a burly, bearded, talented musician about six feet tall and weighing 200 pounds. They all know me as a gentle, friendly guy. But in private, I'm a closet queer. I don't like to use the word "gay" because I think that word minimizes what we are; homosexuals. The truth is that I like all things male. I like the looks of a man, his body, his face, and especially, his cock.I have been queer since I.