After about 6 weeks every single person either stopped coming or was on vacation so that left just me and coach. My suspicions about him patting my as... was clearly becoming more touchy and one day when he did it he rubbed his finger on my asshole for a brief second and pretended like it was no big deal. After workin out with him I always showered and now that i was by myself Coach started showering with me and even though he was on the opposite side, his dick was rock hard but he always tried. Looking down, she read the card he had put in her hand. She knew the Cafe Parisienne. She would not be late.THUMP! THUMP! THUMP!... The bass drummed through his head, the flashing lights drilling into his eyeballs."This is definitely not my scene, must be getting old," he mused. In truth, Dan Hegarty was in his element. He had always been a party animal and exuded the natural aura of someone used to scoring in such an environment. He leaned casually against the door frame, his eyes scanning the. "This time, I'm in control," he remarked at the obvious futility of my actions. "If you love sucking my cock so much, you're going to get all you can eat."Instinct and reason battled it out inside me. The terms of John's and my deal were changing and not necessarily for the better. I respected my roommate, both as a friend and as a man, and wanted to fulfill his desires but only as long as they coincided with my own. I was fine with some of his new assertiveness. I needed to be told what to do. "I don't know. I can't explain it, really. But I suppose you're right and it's silly for you to keep on hiding. And you're not really hiding, you've been at work three days now and it's been fine. So I guess..."Friday, we agreed. Friday morning I'd check out and take my stuff, leave it in the car for the day, and then go home again that night. I'd be really careful answering the door, I'd continue to keep my hours and my doings unpredictable, but I'd start to get back to my normal life.