They immigrated here as children and found each other in college. I’d say they are both reasonably open-minded, but sexuality was never discussed at...our house. The idea that I could be anything but straight was not something that was ever brought into question and although I didn’t think they’d ostracize me, I wasn’t sure how they would react and that put enough fear into me to never entertain ideas of the opposite sex. It wasn’t until a crazy night in college that Pandora’s box opened once. He was about to start back when he noticed a slight crack on the stairway wall, a foot from the corner and two feet up. That wall was the absolute last place anyone would have looked. Johnny called the women over to have them check his idea.When Mister Gamil returned with two men and a bunch of tools, Rachael had mapped out an area to break through the wall, so Johnny attacked the crack he found with a cold chisel and a two-pound hammer. It took about five minutes of careful chiseling to loosen. He gently thrust back and forth, pushing deeper with each stroke. When he could feel her cherry, he looked at her with an unspoken question to give her an opportunity to stop if she had second thoughts. Lost in a whirlwind of sexual desire and stimulation, there was no chance that she could stop now and quickly nodded her consent. “I want your cock. I want you in me all the way. Do it.”Pulling out, he again began to thrust his cock into her willing cunt, stronger this time, and when he. ...well... ...I wasn't real sure how he would react to it. I just figured that he had a few drinks too sooooooo... ...you know..." You thought he might like it and get into it." That's right. It takes a lot for me to feel that way. Well…I FEEL like that a lot actually, but it takes a lot for me to DO something about it." "So what did he do?"My tone changed. We both heard it. I knew there was no hiding my disappointment this time. "As soon as we pulled into the garage, he threw himself on me.