He got to work. He knew I wouldn’t tolerate any half-measures. I’d told him the night before I was going to take him to a glory hole. I made him watch a series of videos of mostly girls greedily sucking semen from c***s, big, small, cut and uncut, but all hard and needy. There were a few videos of men sucking too, though I think they were all gays.
When we got to the place Henry was nervous, understandably. “Promise me I won’t catch anything,” he said.
“You won’t catch anything,” I said. I’d done some reading and learned that was the case, that you couldn’t catch AIDS, though you might get a dose of an STD. But those were curable, and I’d decided Henry would take the risk.
“Shouldn’t they wear a condom?”
“Then I’ll be deprived of the pleasure of watching it spurt into your throat, maki
