He'd brushed the hair away from eyes and promised to keep me from becoming a vampire. I nodded at him because my throat was swollen shut with fear."Do... you remember me slicing my wrist and making you drink my blood? Then I took some of yours?"Again, I nodded. I remembered."Do you remember what happened next?"I did. I wasn't sure I could get the words out. I tried, but my voice cracked. Evan poured me a glass of ice water and after a few sips, I thought I could talk."A wolf. There was a wolf in. After a minute of consideration she said, "You mean you'd like me to control your cock, more than you'd like to fuck me?" She looked confused and a little annoyed, like the concept of it smelled off to her."I'd like to try it" I responded. "It's an immense turn on for me. It's not that I don't desire you. I do; more than anything, but the idea of giving control of my penis to you is beyond exciting." And how long would I hold these keys for you?" She inquired, still not convinced.I thought. As I was writing that story I began to reminisce about other man to man sexual encounters I've had. This one came to mind.I worked as a consultant for a consulting firm that dealt with hazardous chemicals manufacturing. The company had numerous clients and my job as a consultant was to visit clients with issues and provide them assistance in correcting those issues. That meant I spent a fair amount of time on the road. One such trip I was assigned was just a little different. The company. ? She kicked her leg as high as she could, exposingher bare ass and shaved vagina, an action which still made her blush.? This was not the Marie her motherraised.? This was not the mother of thetwo year old son which she knew she would never again see.? ?This22 year old woman was sultry, lithe, and alive as she had never been.? She put her leg down, her twenty minute longroutine at an end.? With sweat drippingoff of her nose, hands, and legs, she walked wearily but confidently from thestage.??.