I could smell his cock and balls, a sweet, musty odor not unlike my own. He took his hand away from his dick and beckoned me to move on with his finge.... I opened my mouth and took him into it, savoring my first ever taste of another man. The skin of his penis was warm and smooth and tasted like it smelled. I started slow but very quickly increased the pace of my head as it bobbed up and down on his cock. The head of it was sliding across my tongue and tapping against the roof of my mouth and. Whatever you like. Please.”When the song ended, I dropped my arms. Bobbie didn’t. She said, “Rick, please. Look at the front of my skirt before you move away.” I looked down between us. She, or rather he, had an erection. It was pushing out the front of her, or his, skirt.I felt myself starting to get hard again. “How could that be happening,” I wondered. “I’m not gay, am I?”The band started a new song; another slow one. Bobbie began to sway to the music, the bulge in the front of his skirt. I NEED your cock. Don’t fool around anymore. Fuck me!’ Dick grunted in ecstasy and replied: ‘But Brenda, I am in you. I am fucking you. I have been fucking you, Agghhh!’ ‘What?’ cried Brenda in panic, ‘What are you saying?’ She reached for a bedside lamp to turn it on. She bucked her hips and rolled Dick off her body and he ended up flat on his back beside her. She turned to him to look at his pubic area. On seeing his cock Brenda slapped her hands to her cheeks and exclaimed: ‘Omigosh!. He said every ground school session would start with a half hour of Tai Chi. He had a friend of his there to teach and lead us.I was glad we did the Tai Chi. I was so pumped from the flight I would not have been able to sit in class and listen. Mat divided us into two flights. Each flight had six humans and six Smart Cats. We would stay in those flights until we returned to Sonoma.Mat really mixes us up. We practiced what we learned in ground school. Basically we went through the Top Gun.