" He was really starting toworry me."You know what's freaking me out? I know you're a guy, and I stilllove you. I still look at you and want to be wit...h you. And thatscares me. I'm not gay... what the hell's wrong with me?" Nothing is wrong with you..."He got sarcastic. "Hi, Mom and Dad... this is Jessica. But she'snot. She's Brian..." Adam, calm down..."He stopped for a second. "I'm just scared... I love you, but I'mscared." Then, like a bad movie, he grabbed me by the waist andkissed me. ” His eyes slowly travelled up the table to meet mine. “I love you. I want to spend time with you. Tomorrow, clear your schedule. I won’t go to class or whatever. Let’s just take a day. Me and you. Fuck everyone else, we’ll go do something, we’ll take a hike or something, and we’ll have a good time. And I know it’ll be a good time, because I’m spending it with you. You’re my friend. You’re more than just enough, I want to be around you. Okay?”Chris smiled slightly. “Okay.” he told me. “Thanks.. Betsy returned to the jet to check up on the crew. They were busy straightening up the cabin while the pilots were filling in their log books. She joined in and helped the crew straighten things up. It didn’t take them long to finish and get in the limousine for the ride to the hotel.While riding to the hotel, Betsy stared out the window thinking about her situation. Her track record in finding a boyfriend wasn’t very impressive – five guys and five misses. Maybe, Carl could have been the one,. I contacted this gentleman to spend some time with the two of us this evening. Everything we do stays between the three of us, I can assure that. We can do all manner of lovely things and … well, just experiment a bit…” Still a bit out of breath I looked at the man. He looked back quite seriously. He seemed to me in his 40s, his head was bald, but he had close cropped black goatee. But to be honest I was concentrating on a different area. I looked at the thick massive black shaft and balls,.