"I meant it, Connie. I love you. I should have told you and avoided this whole ridiculous pretending thing." "Well, let's pretend it was real the whol... time." She slid her hand back down, found him still hard, and smiled as he closed his eyes and let his head fall back. Then she was serious. "I wasn’t always pretending." Simon opened his eyes. "Neither was I." He let Connie touch him for a few more minutes, then stopped her hand. "This is what I wanted to do last week," he said. He rolled so. ’ Said a voice from the doorway. ‘So your up and about are you Brian? So what do mean by body memory?’ Asked Cora. ‘Ugh, yeah even though my head is splitting and we have GOT to replace the crap that passes for food in the replicator memory files! That stuff tastes worse than a face full of cow shit and I had enough of that at the slaughter plant Tina and I worked at last to know what I’m talking about!!’ Brian said as he leaned on the arm of the suit that Ashilon had been given so that he to. And of late during my visits, I stayed in his flat and paid him rent. He devotes his time doing the regular chores of the Ashram, which needs rigorous physical work. Aryan and I though about 10years in age difference always had a close friendship, due to our similar views on lot of subjects, including spirituality. Well, it was in the first week of December immediately after our marriage which was on the 28th of November that we decided to visit the Ashram before we go on a honeymoon trip to. And yes, I'd like to take you home for thenight. We do business together, so you know you're safe. Edith knows whoI am, and she said it would be all right." We just met," I said."Um, hello. Club 40. Gay culture rules apply here. We don't play hard toget like straight people do. We get right down to business." But I'm not gay." Really?" he said, reaching under my hem to once again hold my dick. Hebegan moving his hand up and down on it. "Then what's this?" I don't know." I do," he said. "Look,.