I didn't really understand what he was trying to say, so he just came right out and asked me a question. Grant rolled his eyes and then asked me if I was really that naive. I told him that I made a promise to Phyliss that I would not let anyone touch me and no matter how horny I got I would not touch another person. "Kid have you thought about what you are going to do for sex while you are in that place?" He asked me. I am trying to enjoy my last few days Grant! I don't want to think about that yet." I said feeling defensive as if he were just trying to scare me. This is not easy to talk about but I have been in that prison and I promise you it is worse than anything you can imagine." Grant said and then he sat down across from me on the couch. "What I am going to tell you and show you tonight is going to save your life. He invited me in and told me to sit down. When I arrived at the door Grant had a strange look on his face and for the first time in my life I felt weird around him. He didn't say why, he just said not to mention it to Phyliss who was going out with Aunt Mae to a baby shower for the evening. We knew I would be going to prison, but because I was cooperating with the courts we had to wait for a sentencing date.Ībout two weeks before the court date, and my last day of freedom, Grant called and asked me to take a shower and come to his apartment. Since I didn't have any brothers or sisters and Aunt Mae lived next door she and Grant were like my brother and sister.
He was only nine years older than me and he had been in my life since I was six. Grant was more than an uncle to me, he was like a big brother. Mae understood what Phyliss was going through because Mae's husband Grant spent eight years in prison when they were first married. We had to move out of our house during the trial, so we moved into a basement apartment at my Aunt Mae's house.
PRISON FORCED GAY SEX PORN TRIAL
My wife, Phyliss, stood by me at the trial and promised to wait for me.
I had been found guilty for doing some creative financial bookkeeping with a bank I worked at. It all started when I was sentenced to five years at a maximum-security prison. And no matter how ridiculous that sounds it is true and it did save my life.
Yet, two weeks before my twenty-first birthday I was introduced to gay sex and explained how if it was done right it would eventually save my life. I had never wanted sex with a man before and certainly never thought I would ever have such an experience. I was happily married and sexually satisfied for two years. Aside from a couple of blowjobs, and some mutual masturbation, I had never had sex with a man before.