S.O.B.

"No, I can't kiss you dude" He said.
"Well then what are we going to do here?" I asked.
"You could fuck me, but I don't kiss guys I don't know." He said.

I had never had this happen to me before, until now. I had only read about things like this happening. I don't understand how any of that is even possible.

"Why did you even invite me up here?" I asked.
"Because I want to get fucked." He said.


"Am I missing something here?" I asked? "That kind of thing only works for young dudes. How old are you?"
"42," he said.

"You're 42 and you don't kiss guys?" I asked. It was a little difficult to stifle the hurt from my voice, but I did my best.
"Look, I brought you up here to fuck me, but if you're going to judge me, I'm going to have to ask you to leave." He said.

"Ask me to leave? A minute ago you wanted me inside of you, and now you want me to leave?"
"Fuck me now, or Get the fuck out of my apartment." He kept repeating loudly as he advanced me towards the door.

What was going on here? What was I doing there in the first place? What have I become?

It didn't make him stop yelling, but I threw him to the ground and started fucking him anyways.