I heard a ringing in my ears and my vision doubled. I slowly regained my senses and stood up, hoping that he had gone. To my despair he was standing t...ere, smiling a maniac’s smile and swaying a bit in place. He reeked of booze, his eyes shot with red and his clothes disheveled. I saw he was holding a length of thick creosote coated rope in his right hand, and as if in response to me seeing it he started hitting me with it. I raised my arms against the blows, and each time the rope struck me it. I smiled and replied"Mike its ok, I am married as well, so dont worry, I am not going to say a thing and lets be honest the same applies for me, we dont know each other"."Ok" he replied "where do you want to do this?" I said lets use my car if you feel more comfortable as its a little bigger than yours and we have more room. So we both sat into my car. He was in the passenger seat and I was in the driving seat, I had pushed both seat back as far as they would go earlier so we had enough room we. The pieces all fell into place, penetrating my slightly stoned haze, and I finally realized it was a gay club!?How could I have made this mistake...and how can I explain to Keon without sounding like an idiot? Was a new friend worth the potential embarrassment? Should I just hang out, and play it off with some conversation? Keon was cool with my being straight, and seemed to be having as good a time as I was. I had already missed my coworkers going to the show, so I was on my own anyway. . I couldn’t resist that sexy brunette, of course, shooting my jizz deep into her, unaware that we just made our twins, Amber and Jeanette (evidently, Deanna’s maternal ancestors threw twins a lot). We wouldn’t find that out for a good while, in fact. It was our good (or bad, depending on your perspective) luck that we made our kids that first night together, the culmination of a secret and mutual attraction dating back to high school. It wasn’t love, but it was a very potent lust for both of us,.