Jake must have known it, I’m sure he could see it in my face, and suddenly his smiling face stopped smiling. “This is a nice house. What would your wife do if she walked in on us like this?” Now I was really starting to get scared but I tried to fake that I wasn’t. “Oh she’d get mad, but we used to swing so it’s not a problem” I lied.
He grinned evilly “Well we could go wake her up if you’re so sure she wouldn’t mind…” “Ok, stop, I’d be in deep shit” I panicked a then confessed. ” You want more money?” I dryly croaked in fear. “That too. I have a confession to make; I have a camera and audio recorder in my backpack over there and all of this is on digital!” I laughed because I thought he was bluffing, but he smirked, got up and retrieved it, and when he pulled out the digital recorder I probably turned as pale white as he was! He only had to play it for a minute when I knew he wasn’t bluffing; it was all there in living color! I was flabbergasted! I could only softly stutter,”Whu…why me?” Then he began his evil explanation…..
“You don’t remember me, do you?”. I knew he seemed vaguely familiar, but I couldn’t place him. “Do you remember Terry?” My heart skipped a beat; I was engaged to Terry ten years or so earlier when I lived in Phoenix, but I got tired of his “Me” attitude and broke it off when I moved to Denver. I was the only boyfriend he had that had dumped him, he even moved to Denver to try and to get me to change my mind, but monogamy with him was such a chore and I was making new friends, lovers, and acquaintances I had no reason to go back to him. He was beautiful, hung, talented, and fantastic sexually but his personality was whiny, vindictive, self-centered, and just plain bitchy.
Then I recognized Jake; Terry had introduced me to him at a bar downtown eight years ago as his new squeeze. I think he was trying to make me jealous but I was happy and drunk and they didn’t talk to me long, after that I never saw either of them again. I didn’t recognize Jake partly because I was buzzed, partly because he had lost a lot of weight and muscle mass, but also I had never seen his cock; I NEVER forget a cock! “ I DO remember you now, Jake…are you still with Terry?” Jake’s face grew even more serious, “Yes, we’ve been married for 3 years now, since we both came up positive. It took until then to get Terry to commit to me, all he ever did was brag about you and how no one would ever be as good as you. You dumped him…Terry hates you, and I do too; and we’re both going to fuck..you..OVER!” he spat hatefully.
I was shocked! “That’s because we weren’t working out!” I hissed. “How did Terry find me?!?! Ken didn’t call him did he?!?!” I demanded. “No, but he did call Lee, looking to hook you up.” Lee was a Trans friend of Terry’s and Ken’s, but she didn’t like me very much either. “Lee called us and told us where to find you, then she just called back Ken and gave you our number. I’m not a pro anymore; I was a long time ago, before Terry. When you married rich we all heard about it, we just got lucky today, dumbfuck!”
Terry was always paranoid about HIV and AIDS, he got pissed more about knowing I wasn’t using condoms before we were engaged and always accused me of fucking around, which I was, but I wondered aloud how he got HIV. Jake calmed down and in an almost reasonable tone said,” We were very exclusive for years, but when we started to party and play he’d space out using condoms, we were going to the Midtown Spa every weekend too, so it’s hard to tell. Once we came up positive we figured it didn’t matter, we quit the meds last year and we fuck any and everything.” He squinted at me and smiled, “And now you”….
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