'Amazing,' I replied.'I hope you can see it up close when I get to Boston for work this week.'I told him my situation and he loved that I meet men on ...the side. Dan had promised me to him, so he expected me to show up at his hotel. Dan had said he would keep his word. I told Oliver I may not be able to meet him but he said, 'You will and I’ll be fucking you for a good hour.'I picked up that he's a Dom and that he would hurt me sexually — I do like that at times — but he was kind of creepy. I. And I shuddered to think that her biting sarcasm would someday push me away the very same way.Over time, we'd made eye contact a few times and it really seemed to me that there was something there between us. But I never made the move that would forever expel me from her presence. I wasn't really in her presence but I was on the periphery and that was far better than being rejected and dismissed.Finally the fall gave way to winter and our group of friends started to pair off and the numbers of. Texts started getting rather steamy between us, and i was masturbating to thoughts of her. She finished texts one night telling me she wished she was still a virgin so we could lose it to each other.We carried on exchanging texts, at which point she told me she had a week off work and asked if i'd like to go round for some fun. I took her up on the offer so we set a date and time. I was assuming it may have been for sex but at the same time, with her having a bf. I wasn't overly sure, and at. Answer the question.” James replied calmly.“Ok.” Adam was crying. “After my wife left me...” I hammered my fist down on his face, breaking his nose.“Wrong answer! She didn’t leave you! After you tossed your own sons out of the house, she threw you out. They are your own flesh and blood and you could not see past their being gay. You did that, I had nothing to do with that.”“Bullshit! You stopped them from playing football. If they had played football they would have never turned gay. Fags don’t.