“O my…that’s so big,” she said, absent-mindedly stroking Johnny, who was still half-lying next to her on the couch. They both stared at George... waiting for some sign of what to do next. Stepping out of his jeans, and pulling his wife beater shirt over his head, George stepped closer, letting Amy get a full close-up frontal view. She tried to speak but either didn’t know what to say or had become dumbfounded with eager anticipation. Probably the latter. She swallowed dryly and opened her legs. My mouth watered as a drop of precum fell from his cock. I yearned to lick catch it in my mouth. I wanted to wrap my mouth around the thick bulbous head just like I had done two days earlier. I wanted his salty sweet precum to tickle my taste buds but I struggled with the belief that I was totally straight. I wasn't attracted to Dave or any man for that matter. I didn't want to kiss him or be intimate and affectionate with him. My desire was primal. It was raw and it was powerful. I wanted his. They were the only people at the pool so they got changed quickly and Niall and Ben went to the pool. As Cian was about to lose the changing room Sam kissed him on the lips and said I missed you, you wanna sleepover tommorrow night?, Cian said he should sleep over in their house so that Niall could join in. Sam was delighted and agreed immediately. The boys were in the pool and began to mess about. Sam went up behind Cian when he was standing on the side of the pool, he quickly tugged his swim. "Is it Rachel who's been naughty, and who's getting the rocket?" Yes, that's right." Wow! Well enjoy yourself! I wouldn't mind correcting her myself!"When I had put the phone down I looked at Rachel with a mixture of relief and exasperation. I did not know what to say, and for what seemed like about 30 seconds (but was probably a lot less) there was an embarrassed silence."I don't know," I said at last, not unkindly. "What am I to do with you? You only goofed once, but you did it in.