Was i really turning out to be gay? I left the area and went to my room. I couldnt stop thinking about the fact i liked all this. Did i actually wante... to be gay all this time? is that why i hated them? I ended up watching some gay porn for the first time and jerking off. I liked it more than straight. Few days went by like this, me watching Dan jerk off in the shower. I really liked jerking off thinking about him. One day i was waiting for him to go for a shower, he went inside and i followed. “baby I whispered to him I need to get a shower so I took his hand and we walked into the bathroom I didn’t turn any of the lights and let the low glow from the other room permeate into the bathroom I turned around and slipped him out of is robe and slid his beautiful boxers off. We stepped into the shower and the hot water pouring down over us felt fantastic I grabbed the wash cloth suds it up with soap and proceeded to wash him down every beautiful inch of him spending extra time cleaning his. Are you hard right now?Me: Of course I'm hard, always hard around you, always hard just thinking about you.Jim: Never been so hard in my life since I met you. Every time we hook up it keeps getting better and better. And for you?Me: Yes, its very nice. So even if I wasn't all dressed up you'd still be turned on by me in guy mode?Jim: Oh fuck yes!Me: Like if we had a weekend together or went on a trip together and you were on the couch and I sat next to you and leaned my head on your shoulder. She was no longer blindfolded, but was still helplessly in control of whoever held her captive. She was in a small closet, light leaking around the edges of the closed door, laying on a thin pallet and covered with a blanket. She could hear male voices on the other side of the door, but couldn’t make out what they were saying. She moaned, squirmed, and heard the chain leash rattle. Evidently someone had heard her as footsteps approached the other side of the door. The knob turned and the door.