I'm in deep shit here Michael," I said still shaking."It will be ok," He said as he reached out and put his hand on top ofmine."Ok? Ok? Do you even kn...ow what just happen? No, you don't have a clue,"I said as I pulled my hand away from him."Ok, I'm sorry. You can talk to me, I'm here for you," Michael said."Michael. I can't talk to you. I don't even know what to say to you.You're my best friend. What do I say without sounding weird or crazy? DoI tell you that I hate everything about being here,. When I was almost finished, Gramps turned and casually said, “That was nice, thank you” as if nothing had happened. I mumbled something that Mom had me stop in to drop off a package for him and to see if he needed anything. He smiled and said, “No thank you, you just answered my prayers I just got everything I needed.” I was wondering if he was referring to my fucking him in the ass twice and that my cum was dribbling out of his asshole onto the towel. He said, “You’re a good boy, thanks for. .. a girl! A Sue. And he didn't actually sound camp, you know like some guys do. Lithpy. He sounded quite straight, so I thought Hmmm...Our paths took us to the Circle line, and onto the same tube train. He sat down, legs neatly crossed. I sat not opposite but a little up, between the Somalian, and the mohican punk. I looked across at him, still messing with his hair and ipod thing. I messed with my blackberry, and went into an elaborate fantasy about getting his hard cock in the middle of. We had a very good love life but it slowly had been eroding over the last few years. We both knew it but just didn’t want to admit it. Ally and I still really loved each other but we needed to somehow come up with some new ideas for the bedroom. I thought really hard about different things including sharing her with a buddy, but the more I thought about that the less interested I had become in doing that. I ended up with a few other ideas, but one idea in particular had me somewhat interested.