Gratefully, I eased myself down into the sun-chair and found myself slipping playfully into a kind of pseudo west-coast response.Gee ma'am, it's sure ...ice to be invited to a pool party on such a swell day; though perhaps I should be in my swim trunks!Valerie twigged onto my zany approach and glancing suggestively at my crutch replied with a grin, Gee-wiz, I would support you their fella!Our laughter rippled through the relaxed gathering and there was a yell as someone jumped into the pool; Dave. We met on a late Friday afternoon, I was supposed to be away on business, the initial contact was very shaky but Jean soon put me at ease, after a couple of drinks we decided to head for a hotel room close by where they were staying. Now the nerves really kicked in, I was excited and scared, wondering what I was install for me or would I be safe. Steve soon put my fears to rest, there was a bottle of Bacardi and some beers ready for us, we sat chatting with Jean in between us two guys, a few. If I was in a relationship for awhile and the woman was on the pill, then I would go bareback. It just felt so much better. I have been going bareback with Candy for months now.I never led a woman on. I wouldn't tell them I loved them just to get into their pants. Love had nothing to do with it. Blood flow was my problem. The blood flowed to my dick and got it hard and I needed to release the contents. That was it.I went to a number of parties that were pretty wild. Shared chicks, group sex, I. The bottom level there was a bar and tv with couches. There was an old ugly crossdresser having a drink and talking to a surprising hot little bar girl. I ventured up stairs to try and find my friend and walked into a the level which was even darker and smelt heavily of cum and sex. I was so nervous but SO horny as I walked past a couple of men with towels around their waists, eyeballing me up and down and giving me a slight nod as I walk past. I walk down a corridor and find my crossdresser.