Remember how you told me about your life in Hawaii? Would you like to tell me more?” I laughed. That was cute. “I’m touched you remember,” and...I accepted her beer as we toasted Siza tapping the aluminum cans together.The male in me wanted to tell her she could be Siza and get me naked if she wanted, chuckling to myself, and she gave me what seemed like a tantalizing look. “A penny for your thoughts,” she asked. I chuckled again. “You can have them for free.” She looked at me, “What?” I looked. The bra seemed superfluous, so I unhooked it and tossed it to Eric.He smiled. Then leaned forward and began to lick my prickhead mostdeliciously.At the time, I couldn't figure why Eric wanted to suck my pink helmetat that critical moment. Not that I'm a psychologist or something, butseveral men since Eric have begun the first fuck we shared by lickingmy penis and testicles.Guessing here, but I think it's their way of confirming that, despiteall other evidence, I am a genetic boy.Ooops. Did I. But thankfully, before our story gets too depressing, that’s when my luck changed and this ugly duckling got a shot at ‘swandom’. And the catalyst for this wonderful Hallelujah moment was a move from the old world to the new. Because that’s where I met Sue, this amazing woman with whom I’ve shared my life these last twenty-six years.I was working in international development consulting and had just relocated with my firm from London to New York, to be close to the UN HQ as the global. .." I can imagine," I replied grinning."Want to see him in action?" Kathleen asked."Kathleen!" her brother said."Well, I've seen you before and Jim may have too, so why not?" But..." Oh, get off it, Marc. You know you like watching too. And we're all adults. What's the big deal. What do you say, Jim? Wanna see 'the star' in his latest hit?" Well, I..." Great. Marc, put on the one with LaDonna Love. You and she are really great together. Jim, sweety, come over here and sit so you can see.