We sat down had tea and coffee and we talked more about our bisexual feelings. Then we started to undress and when we were both naked we saw our bodi...s for the first time. We were about the same not fat not skinny. He came over and hugged me and my cock and his were touching and we were getting hard. I was surprised when he gave me a small kiss on the lips and asked if I minded and I said no so we started kissing while touching each other. We went to the bed and we were doing the same. She is leading me away from the crowd, almost at a sprinting pace. Wow, just noticed that we are headed to the bathrooms. ‘This will do,’ she says as she takes her hand out of my pocket and grabs mine and pulls me into the bathroom. She pulls me around her and locks the door. Oh jeez, she just propped herself on top of the sink. ‘Well? do you want me?’ she asks smiling as she pulls up her dress spreading her legs and removes her pair of black silk panties. I couldn’t even answer, I just. Once the mental effects faded, the most they'd get was a slightmakeover. For Martin, there would be no going back. Not physically.Once a guy became a slut, their manhood was gone forever.He had no intention of letting it get that far."Alright," he told himself, "six blocks through downtown to get to theparking garage. I've got this."Six crowded blocks. Full of people.Wonderful.It had felt like such a short distance before lunchtime. Not anymore.Nothing to do except get started.---"Unless you. She was confident in herself, not only did she know how to please a man (very well I may add) but she knows what she wants. I wish I had this in my life, my wife would barely let me touch her, never mind giving me direction or god forbid being the aggressor for a night. I managed to order my coffee and speed away without her noticing me; I looked at my watch. “Shit I need to meet the realtor in 3 minutes”I said looking at homes in a small suburb north of the big city, the prices were great and.