“Gimme my phone, fucker.”“Not until you listen to what I have to say.”She jumped up and tried to grab my phone again. I pushed her back in her...chair. She glared at me with eyes that could kill.“Fine. Talk. Like it’s going to make any difference?”Shakily, I told her my story; how my mother died in a car crash when I was thirteen; how it ruined me for a long time. But with help from my dad and friends I got through it. It wasn’t easy, but I was able to come through it. I told her she wasn’t. Almost immediately, the bartender informed me I had another drink coming. He pointed a fortyish, very effeminate man who was giving me the eye. I invited him to sit next me and learned he was Marty. We chatted and the topic instantly and naturally got to fucking and sucking in bath houses. I learned he was staying the weekend from Chicago and reminisced some of the gay bars there.I had immediately checked out his bubble ass and beautiful long but circumcised cock. WTF, not the uncut cock I was. More

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