. join Chaun and me ... In our cabin ... To make love.”I arched an eyebrow. “Are you inviting me to a threesome? Did Chaun put you up to this?”S...e shook her head, sky blue hair dancing about her delicate features.I glanced around her at the changeling bard. He spoke with Faoril, his silvery hair tinged pink thanks to Sophia’s light while his skin appeared even darker than night, almost an absence of color. I hadn’t been with the changeling yet. He had an effeminate, handsome, almost beautiful. “I like the way the sun feels. I’m wearing nothing but I’m warmer than if I was. Swimming in the water felt amazing too, like you said.”We sat on our towels and talked, hanging out naked like two nudist club veterans. It felt very natural, and I didn’t feel threatened by it, although I must admit I did steal a few looks at Max’s endowment. I noticed his eyes moving down my body a couple of times as well, and he didn’t hide his interest.I had always liked Max, thought he was sexy with his wavy. Rat ko jab meri ankh khuli to mene dekha ki meri ma ki kuch awaj a rahi hai. Jab mene dekha to mere raja mama meri ma ke boobs chs rahe hai.Aur saheb mama ma ki choot chat rahe me dekhakar asie hi rah gaya ye kya ho raha hai aur fir mene khade ho kar light jala di. Sab chounk gayee.Mere dono mama ke chehre dhekhane jaise the. Lekin meri ma ka chehra khil utha. Me ma se bola ye kya chal raha hai to ma boli beta char din se chudi nahi ho tuje to pata hai na meri halat, to mere dono mama es bat ko. He took it; wiped himself; and handed it back to me without a word. His concern for being viewed as a 'man', and not a 'fag', was all important to his sense of self, and I understood that. To have thanked me, in his way of viewing things, would have placed him inside the 'faggot' category, and that was something he would never accept. So I thanked HIM, instead; even though he didn't acknowledge the reason for it.As he zipped up his jeans and redid his belt, we didn't say a word. Again, for him,.