My mind kept going back to the same sex question and I began to recall how as a sixteen year old; A clearly gay friend of mine had invited me over to ...ook at his model railway layout knowing it was also an interest of mine.He had led me to believe his mother at least would be there but when I turned up he said she had gone off to see a sick relative and would not be back for some hours; but he lead me out to the garage and showed me the six foot by four foot train layout complete with station. He drifted through to the kitchen and took the single long-stemmed red rose from the vase on the counter. He cut it short with the scissors and pushed it through his button hole. He heard the taxi horn outside. “Time to go,” he smiled, picking up his small overnight bag and switching off the light. He checked into the hotel and took his things to the room. It was sumptuous and he was glad he’d opted for the expensive hotel rather than the budget one down the road. He knew she was worth it. He. She grabbed my hands and put them under her shirt.“Horny?” I asked.“Not really but I like your hands and I figured I’d give Melissa something to see when she comes back.”I obliged and began playing with her breasts which made her smile. “She told you?”“About her liking to watch? Yeah. I had kind of guessed it anyway.” I ran my palms over her nipples, which were already hard.“Have you been surprised about her and me?” I asked.“Nah, not after I met you.”“What do you mean?”“Well, she’s always. To my amazement, his erection also greeted her too. It was just as stiff and ready as the first time I saw it in action earlier in the evening."See dear, he's ever ready." My wife said as she held his palpitating member and placed a kiss on it's plum size head. "There's enough here for all of us." She said as she undressed and hopped into his arms. Later I was to find out how true was her statement.I was still dumbfounded as I stood there, but soon I realized I should go back to bed and.