With a gleam in your eye you kissed me then whispered in my ear. My orgasm was intense with hot man juice shooting from my cock. I was still pulsating...when you bent and cleaned me, kissing and drinking the juices. Now my hand moved under your sun dress. Still reeling from what had just happened my hand went high on your thigh. As it moved upward you moaned and opened your legs. Wiggling on the couch you let the dress move all the way up allowing my hand full access. Your panties were soaked as. Bev and I would play grab ass, and flirt a lot in class until one day she invited me to her house after school as we'd have some alone time as her mom wasn't home. Let me tell you about Bev, she was medium height, curvy to chunky build, but oh did she have a nice set of tits...we started with some kissing, touching, foreplay, she stopped me and told me she promised her sister she would wait till she was 18 to have sex, but everything else was a go.....she let me strip her to her panties, my. Being in the best possible shape, Roger was justified in chiding Alan about the way he had let himself go. His job was stressful and he had never married. Bad eating and little time or discipline for exercise had Alan sliding into potentially dangerous condition. So far, the deterioration was mostly in the health indices, rather than appearance, although 'fleshy' was becoming an accurate description.Men are supposedly clueless, not tuned to the subtle signals that announce changes in a person's. He smiled and said it wasn’t easy. I then came out to him and told hime that from time to time I also crossdressed and that I was very bisexual or even leaning more to the gay side. Well of course he then told me he knew I was at least bisexual and did from time to time see me wear short skirts and panties. We looked at each other and both said it was great to unload our little secret. I agreed with him and also told him that he did look good in a thong.With that all over it was time to watch.