She pulled herself against him as she pulled his body tightly against hers. It was the wine doing all that work along with them as well. Life all of a...sudden was good and before he knew it she had stood up. She smiled as she held his hand in hers. “Follow me…will you?” she asked in a quiet tone. He cared and he liked her and seeing as he did he stood, with his hand in hers, and he followed her to the staircase. Holding his hand and the banister too, she took him upstairs. Once up there, she. I picked up the blindfold; it was actually very soft black leather. “Put it on.” I jumped, she was right behind me. I did what she commanded, and then she led me to a chair which faced the bed and sat me on it. She put my hands behind the back of the chair and tied my wrists together with what felt like one of my silk ties. She roughly pulled my thighs apart and tied each ankle to the chair legs. I suddenly felt really vulnerable.“Now, enjoy!” she drawled, kissing me deeply. My hearing seemed. "Do you want to see it?"Evan appeared very surprised at what I has just proposed; I'm sure that he had never fooled around with a guy before, and neither had I."Sure, I guess," he finally said. "I've never seen an uncut one before."So I unzipped my shorts and pulled my rock-hard penis from the slit in my boxers. Evan stared at it for a couple seconds, then asked,"Why are you hard? Do you...are you gay?" No, I'm not gay," I explained. "I'm bi, and seeing you sitting there holding your dick made. Stinking, dark, clouded memories of flashing knives, death, fire, screams, empty men hurting Simone...I shook my head to clear it of those searing memories."Just put it there, by the door. I'll take care of it."It stayed where she put it for about an hour. I couldn't bring myself to open it, but I couldn't get that nagging feeling out of my head that it was somehow important. I had ignored the damn thing long enough and now that it was finally out in the open, I had to deal with it.I took it.