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I had been dating Tim almost two years before he felt it was time for me to be introduced to his daughter, Cynthia and I was nervous about meeting my lover’s only child. Although Tim had been out for almost ten years, as a hotshot criminal attorney in Vegas, he still wasn’t comfortable with being labeled as a ‘gay lawyer’ instead of just being recognized as a brilliant and talented litigator.

That meant zero PDA and very few local outings unless he felt certain his reputation wouldn’t be sullied by the ‘homosphere’ within the few gay clubs and events we did frequent. We loved to dance shirtless for hours with other fit and sexy gay men, sweating to the bass of house music as a sultry interlude to hurried hallway fucks and bathroom blowjobs.

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