He was more or less convinced that the looks he received from his classmates were motivated more by envy of his sexual endowment rather than by sexual...desire. After all, what young stud does not desire to have a large cock: the ultimate sign of virility?It was not as though Kyle did not know what gay men did sexually with each other. A serious student he may not have been, but like most lads of his modern generation he was an ardent user of the internet and he had, like all his contemporaries,. Or had. Now, doubts assailed her. Josh's fingers moving on her side reminded her of what he had said about her also not being what her husband would expect."You're really lousy at seducing a woman," she said. "You know that?" I usually seduce a woman by dancing for her," he said, smiling.Suddenly she needed kisses, and to be held, and as that happened, her passion flared again. Here was a man who wanted to be with her. He could have let her leave the party. He could have joined the orgy. "Who do you think?" she answered as I buzzed her in.Sharon made her way up the elevator and appeared at the door."What, were you expecting neighbors or something?" You never know," I answered slyly.Almost as soon as Sharon was in the room I grabbed her and carried her to the bed. After what was admittedly a poor excuse for foreplay, I once again propped her butt in the air and entered her from behind. I was again able to glance out the window, but my friend had left. I didn't even get to see. .. ditzy. He'd been forgetting obvious things, getting confused a lot...and flirting quite a bit. In fact, he was beginning to act more and more like... like a bimbo. Like a stereotypical dumb blonde. My eyes quickly went to Carol, and I knew that she was becoming some stereotype of a man. A chauvinistic slob who only thought about sports and sex. Well... maybe about power tools and cars too. I didn't know about that yet. But the changes her behavior where quite obvious as well. And then of.