While many had stayed away from me for fear of my Ice Queen girlfriend, now that Kaia was gone I was fair game once again.But my time with Kaia had al...o spoiled me. I'd had a gorgeous bisexual girlfriend who had a willingness to share me around. I had an emotional outlet and a tender romance beyond the wild sex. And I could afford to be selective about finding a new girlfriend.One might have suggested I skip the girlfriend step and just fuck everything with big tits that moved. But I always had. At that moment my Stepmother walked into the room and I could see by thelook in her eyes that she knew immediately who had won the battle betweenPete and myself. My Stepmother saw him taking photos of my feminine modelposes and in a smug tone she said, "Isn't this precious? His oldestfriend is helping him fulfill his modeling dreams."I started to worry about his threat to send these pics to the entire 2008graduating class from my high school Liberty Bell High. If he did that itwould be. My dick however had no need for words and proclaimed its feelings by standing straight up and pulsing untouched. Putting the cage back in the box she continued, "I want you to know that I am willing to try this if you feel it is something you want to explore. I want you to go downstairs and think about this for the next hour or so. I leave this decision entirely up to you. If you decide you want me to lock up your penis and take away control of your own orgasms, I want you to shave all your. I'd like a simple drawing first, just to get myself in the mood."Peter hesitated for a moment, and then bared himself once more.I was disappointed. He was flaccid, and he remained flaccid. Apparently, he was able to take his attention away from my sparsely clad body and big boobs. Or else - and I didn't even want to think about this - but maybe he was gay. It would be just my luck! I find I guy with an eight incher, and he turns out to be gay. It was certainly possible, I knew. There always.