He had work for me, but I didn’t want to work.I couldn’t.I couldn’t leave that.I stared at the stiletto resting on the carpet as if it was waiti...ng for something.A part of me thought that Candy had planted it in my apartment for the very simple reason that it was a plant—evidence from some crime she had committed. She was passing blame to me.Evidence.I knew it had been used before, too. There was no doubt about that. Certainly not now.It was filthy. Sin filthy. Coming from me that was rich. But. I left the bar in five minutes and was in my room for a shower. In about half an hour or so there was a knock on my door, it was him. I opened the door with a towel around my waist and asked “how may I help you sir?” He looked as if he was frozen, so I pulled him in and planted a kiss on his mouth. He was melting like a snowman in my arms so quickly that I felt him grab my balls and then my cock while sucking my lips into his mouth. I dont like to be dominated in sex so I told him to get down.. I liked it, it felt good! My next door neighbor was a boy named Mike. Mike was a great friend until he was about 10 and somebody told him I had Cooties. Remember those days when people had cooties? After that, he wouldn't even look at me. What the fuck is a cooty anyway? When Mike was 15, he was hot. I mean holy fucking hot. He worked out regularly and it showed. All the girls at school wanted him and he probably had many of them. I knew that being a gangly 12 year old, I had no. The goal was to spend the day hiking along with taking time out for a nice romantic lunch. We hadn’t spent time like this together in years as we were both extremely excited. The day couldn’t have started off any more perfectly as it was warm and sunny. My wife and I gathered our back pack and headed out. The scenery was exquisite as we hadn’t been out on a drive like this in years. An hour or so later we pulled into the park. There were a few others enjoying the day also as we got our back.