"Not that there's anything WRONG with it." Nothing at all."They watched in silence for a while, and finished off the chocolates."You know, I'm not say...ng I would be interested in that stuff PERSONALLY or anything, but I can ...well...sort of understand how a woman might be attracted to another woman. Do you know what I mean?" Sure." I mean especially if there aren't any men around or anything. Women need affection, you know, and I can see how two women could turn to each other in a time of. It was just money.Mike left the office and walked down the corridor. He opened the door and walked into the men's room.This wasn't the bathroom.Mike didn't know what it was. The room was the same size as the bathroom, but the cubicles and sinks were gone. There wasn't anything. Instead of tiles the walls, floor and ceiling were covered in some kind of burnished red-black padding. Concealed bulbs in the ceiling illuminated the room with a soft red glow.What was this place? Mike thought. He could. My houseboy was 5 foot 2 inches, and weighed about 130 pounds. Unsure of his age, I guessed it to be around 19. He was kind of on the effeminate side. Long graceful muscular legs and arms, smooth, and free of hair, a rather plump ass, heavy thighs, and small chest. Wan was his name and he was very attentive to my needs, as we shall soon see. He had big beautiful almond shaped dark brown eyes and black hair. One night, several months after he had started working for me, I was having problems. I moved my head to his ear and nibbled on his lobe moving down his neck kissing him softly. My hands where everywhere on his body, moving from his torso to his back to his sweet round ass.In an almost choreographed movement, we both took each others shirts off, throwing them on the kitchen floor. He stopped, pulled away and took my hand pulling me towards his bedroom. We entered his room and we stopped again at the foot of his bed. We took each other in our arms and started to kiss again. It.