Thus I became a dedicated volunteer for DAHMW, the Domestic Abuse Helpline For Men And Women. They’re one of the few hotlines which are friendly to ...male victims of abuse. I also volunteered for other male-friendly human rights organizations such as the Gay Men’s Domestic Violence Project and S.A.F.E. ( Stop Abuse For Everyone). I hate people who abuse anything that breathes, whether we’re talking about humans or animals. Seriously. Every few seconds, a woman calls the cops saying her boyfriend. We finally got home, walked in the door and she sat me down and said she wanted to talk. She admitted that she watched a porn movie the other night that had two bi guys in it, with another girl and it really turned her on. I was really shocked because she didn’t seem like that type of girl. Heather then began saying how she really wanted to find a dildo to use on me at the sex shop, and that its only fair since she lets me fuck her ass whenever I want. That night after some drinks, one thing. I am bone tired from all the work you put me through and I am in no mood to discuss anything you might have on your mind. Goodnight!"Wow! What a bold announcement. I wasn't going to take that from her. She wasn't going to treat our friends like she had without explaining why.As she turned to walk away, I asked, "You spend damn near four hours with another man and you cannot take a few minutes to tell me what's going on? When will be a good time for you?" I don't know," she responded. "Maybe. .. I mean, well, I planned this out so much how could I be at a loss for words, wrong thing to say, I'm sorry, it's just... a few weeks ago I walked in on your showering and you didn't notice, and I felt something, I was attracted to you... and now seeing, you like that, it makes me want to be with you as more than a friend, even just once." Holly said tearing up. I climbed on the couch and held her as she cried softly."There there Holly, it's okay, we've been friends for too long for this to.