He shrugged his shoulders and smiled and said," it is what it is.." He then looked around and then back at me and with a smile and said that he though... I was cute. I said thanks and returned the compliment. So I believe you readers see where this is going so lets get on with the good stuff...but first I was having my first gay kiss with the bartender Tyler over the bar. What his tongue was doing to mine made my heart pound and my cock say hello. As our lips and tongue partied and my eyes slowly. OK -- as soon as the playoffs were over, second or third week in September.Somewhere in there. I'd meet them.Not now. Too much going on. Too hard for me to set it up, during the week, when I was playing every night and they, presumably, were both working every day. And the weekends? Worse, really. Mostly day games, for me. I didn't want a rush-rush trip to McLean and back, some Saturday or Sunday evening between ball games. If Eddie and I had to meet these people, I wanted it to be under. This was stock, actually had a mechanical sun roof you cranked open. The A40 motor was one copied around the world even for Japanese production WW2 fighter plane engines. All these things included made me proud of my funny old little black sedan that leaked engine oil. But it provided me with transportation to work for quite a while including my start at Repo Auto Center.Just after I first arrived on Oahu I started looking for a job. I answered an ad in the Star Bulletin newspaper regarding a. " Together we managed it, slowly and carefully. I slid down into the hot water, relishing its heat seeping into my sore muscles.After I'd stretched out luxuriously she straightened up and her glance moved slowly over my body. "What a shame," she said. "But you'll be good as new. This will warm you up outside. I'll get something to warm you up inside."The moment she'd left the bathroom I closed my eyes and let the warmth of the water work its therapy. Thank God, for Nancy. Thank God for all.