I drive to the campus and park in a lot a short walk from the hotel. People are walking around. Mostly students. They have no idea that I'm about to b...e penetrated by a stranger. It turns me on that I'm offering myself to another man. I'm willingly going to him for his pleasure.I enter the hotel and text him. He answers immediately.I find the elevator. I get in with three young guys that are apparently going to a bachelor party. They're joking around about girls. I'm feeling like a real fag,. Now it appeared that I had chosen to cross that line. At least to Frank it appeared that way, and he didn't like it one bit. It even worried me at times when I lay in bed alone.You see, my Father and Mother had worried about me while I grew up. At times I would do some things that indicated I could be very bad. Perhaps even evil. I knew that I was at times cold blooded far beyond a point most people around me could be. My size didn't let me be afraid of those bigger than me. My mind was the. I closed my eyes this time to just feel the sensation...THWACK!I made a noise like "HYAARGH!" and just stayed there bent over, gripping the desk, letting it all wash through me.What might have been minutes later, Fleur patted my battered ass and said I could get up and dressed.My erection was rock hard, but in a daze, I managed to get my jeans on over it."Glad you went the distance?"I nodded then realised "I mean - yes, Miss Fleur."She laughed, "It's just Fleur now. You're done." She glanced at. “Thank you Graham, that’s so sweet, why don’t you just go down to that bathroom, you can wear these sweats. I'll pour us a glass of wine, shall I?”.As he went to change I took the plastic bags to the kitchen, still seeing his rough muscular chest and imagining what it would be like to kiss him there. As I filled two glasses I heard him walk into the kitchen behind me but was surprised when I felt his large firm body press against my back, his hands running down my shoulders to my hips.I.