Gary and I were still cuddled together, spooning with my butt pressing into his groin. Somewhere from the depths of slumber, Gary tentatively started...rocking his hips, grinding his cock against my ass. I could not determine if he was awake, or asleep. At first, he started out pressing against me slowly, tentatively, in order to subtly to gauge my reaction. When I continued to ignore his actions, his humping became more pronounced and forceful. But I was not sure he was awake. I knew then, as I. Lana quickly locked the front door and grabbed the poisonous gas with the attached mask. Raul held him still, his knees on Brad’s arms, and the rest of his huge muscular body on Brad’s torso and chest, immobilizing him ‘You did this to yourself, Bradley,’ Lana said as she bent down next to Brad’s head. ‘Wait,’ he pleaded. ‘It’s too late for that now.’ She shook her head in disgust before looking at Raul, ‘Hold him tight,’ she said trying to slip the mask over his face. ‘NO! LANA, PLEASE NO!’. “I’ve had my share of hard, painful one-night stands. Remember, I was in my 20s in the ‘70s. I tried all kinds of crazy shit.“But, between AIDS and growing up and living here I just left it behind with the other craziness, I guess.”“I mean, it was part of the two or three relationships I had,” he continued. “But, I -- I don’t know. I suppose I wanted to save that for people who meant something.”“OK,” I said. “Thank you! I mean, that I mean so much to you. Not, really that we're doing butt stuff. "No, no, but somehow ... I need to help you.She gave me a weak smile and continued to examine the ceiling with her good eye."Could you please bring me a glass of water?" she said.I stood up and hurried toward the kitchen. When I got back, I put the glass on a low table and sat beside her. Her body felt limp and surprisingly tender in my arms as I lifted her into sitting position. Supporting her back, I brought the glass to her lips. She moistened them, and glanced at me. I waited as she sipped.