His face says it all, but his words make sure we are bothaware. "You are such a faggot! You have become a cock hungry faggot bitch."He says with disgu...t... and yet... he has made me this way and there is atinge of pride in his voice. He slaps me. Abrupt, sudden, stinging. "you're not here to sniff them,you are here to clean them, now get to it." He says, grabbing my head inboth hands drawing my face to his lap, and to my first taste of ballsweat. His legs spread wide now, he is guiding me. I saw naked her shoulder and her wet sexy face and I instantly had an erection. So, when I was about to hand him over the towel I had quite a tent in my boxers and I had no way I could hide them. But, I didnt want to hide them and I took a bold step to go like that in front of her to give the towel. She saw it and then quickly closed the door. I was flushed an very nervous and regretted doing it as I was terribly scared of facing her after wards. I had no idea what made me do that. Then few. He said, “yeah, me too”. “Do you want to go?”, I nervously asked. With that he was climbing in my truck and I drove to our spot. On the way, Mike said words that still sting me this day. “I uh, think I’m gay man”. I didn’t know what to say! I was so turned on, but in our time apart I also had found a girl, and I felt things were wrong with being with him. My only reply, “hey man, you’ve got to get it, do what you’ve got to do”. Such an awkward answer! Truth is, I had always wanted to get to the. What has it got to do with you she growled. Look young lady I'm just trying to be friendly but if you don't want know then I'm off. I'm sorry she said. It's just that I would like to be alone. I pretended to be sympathetic to her plight and I returned back to the bar. Ten minutes later she got up to leave. By this time I had decided that the bitch would pay and I got up to follow her. I saw her enter the lift and rushed to catch it. When the doors closed there was a silence until I opened the.