" Fuck off, commie faggot!" (They had played "Che" a few minutes before.)"You know, that's the seventh time you've called me a faggot. That's not cool...." He lit a cigarette. Most of the audience were laughing, muttering to themselves, and/or standing in the back with their arms crossed. "Nothing wrong with being a faggot," he continued. I could tell something bad was about to happen, so I started inching toward the door."Well, if you want us to be faggots, then we'll be faggots for you." He. My husband and I bought a villa with friends of ours in Spain about 15 years ago we have spent many a happy time there but what happened last year will stay with me forever .What usually has happened over the years is my friend and I take the c***dren out with us and our husbands catch up a week or two later when they finish work .The same happened this year although the k**s are all grown up and go off and do there own thing now .It was one night when the k**s had all gone off to a local club. In Jr. High I was a shrimpy, pimply nerd of a kid. I was always being picked on. I didn't reach my growth until High School. So I was easy pickings, as they say. Well, anyway, there I was getting the holy crap beat out of me by a couple of 8th grade jocks. I'd learned to tuck and roll a long time ago and they weren't doing too much damage. But they were getting close. I guess it was when they picked up the waste basket that Billy had had enough. You see, in Texas, a 55 gallon used oil barrel. You pulled down your sweat pants and stood there totally naked before me..i could see your perfect body... medium sized breasts there nipples hard but not big... your hair loose and blondeto your shoulders...your tummy tight and flat... your hips curved out and sculpturing your lovely figure to form.....your love nest was smooth and bare... i so love the idea of woman shaving there love nest bare and soft....very sexy.... hummmyou stood there for a moment as if you knew i was watching.... you.