..I start to get nervous and pretend I am someone else and she just ignores me."I should have known all along what a faggot you are." she said.I am sp...echless, as she looks me over in disgust..."Stand up and turn around so I can see how a faggot dresses..."I stand up and turn as she lifts my skirt... she grabs my cock which by now is hard from excitement and laughs..."You still have this little thing, huh? A REAL girl would have gotten rid of it by now... you were never good with it anyway..."I. Rebecca sensed it, but smiled and did her usual flirtatious but superficial teenager imitation, which was well practiced. She had begun to react to an undefined and vague unease that was like an aura around him, in spite of his practiced sophistication. He was a troubled fellow, she felt, not in the nasty way some men were, but an ungrounded, confused sort of discomfort. In spite of this, his casual wealth and sincere, almost worshipful admiration pleased her greatly, so it was easy to say yes. My boss is the kind of man who brightens a room by entering it. He does not brighten it by saying, "Here I am. Look at me." He brightens it by saying, "There you are, and I am so glad to see you again." One feels important to be associated with such a man.After dinner my wife and my boss danced slowly to several melodic dance tunes. My boss held my wife gently, and kissed her several times. Finally, my wife said, "Let's do it. I can't wait any more." As soon as we got into our bed room, my wife. Get dressed and ill speak to you in a minute love, it’s okay nothing to be embarrassed about at all” he left the room and the nurse helped me dress and we giggled about what happened and she said “I knew it would happen one day Sam, are you ok with it, “Hell yeah, as he said I’m healthy hey” “that’s it” she replied as I headed into his consulting room. I sat down near Phil’s desk and he came in and sat down, “you okay now Sammy” he said, “ yes all okay now” I replied “ but I want to ask you.