David to Dee

Grinning from ear to ear, Gina gently returned everything the way it was, just as the water in the bathroom turned off. She practically skipped into the living room, so pleased she was with her new discovery. Never for a second did she question what she needed to do to get into the deepest recesses of Dave's psyche, now. She gulped her wine, and slipped out the door.

She wanted to talk to Frannie before she did anything else with him.

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Dave dried off, shaking all over. He slipped his robe back on, and tip-toed out to the living room, peeking around the corner. Puzzled that he didn't see her, he checked the rest of the apartment, calling her name.

When he saw that she was definitely gone, he sat and tried to figure out what to do. He didn't want to lose her. He was so afraid of her disgust if she didn't want anything to do with his little secret. He was also afraid that she might, in her anger that he wasn't "all-man," go and tell everyone in their social circle that he was a little ass-fucking sissy in his mind.

Maybe it would be better just to end it all quickly, with no chance of getting either what he wanted with her, or the possibility of his exposure to the community at large.

With those thoughts running through his mind, Dave layed down on the couch, his eyes tearing up, and he eventually slipped off to sleep.

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"You look surprized, dear," Frannie said. "You'd be amazed at how many men think about things like that. Of course, finding one that actually looks good and can take a good-sized cock is pretty rare."

"I just never imagined that Dave, of all people, would be into that," Gina said. "He never gave me an incling that he was bi or gay or that he wanted anything out of the ordinary."

"He's scared, Gina. If any of his drinking buddies found out about his kink he'd be in trouble. You can use that, you know, to get him to open up to you, if you're smart."