I was concerned about how I looked and tried to go out my neatest for her. Wearing a white pair of shorts and a blue top I straddled out the door. Whe... I arrived there seemed to be no one in sight and I stepped closer to the destination. We agreed to meet up at the field. I had just seen her in my vision, I scurried towards her to make out this perfect figure. To my utter disbelief I saw her relaxed on the field in a tight pink low-cut bikini that fitted her well, it was so low-cut you could. "Something wrong?" Susan asked with mild concern."No, just sore muscles from the canoeing yesterday." Jesse said slightly embarrassed at her poor conditioning."Mine too," said Susan. "I do this once a year and always pay for it the next day. I packed some soothing oil that will help with that. I'll go get it while you refill our wine glasses."They had already finished one bottle of Susan's favorite wine, so Jesse opened the second bottle and refilled their glasses and returned to the living. As soon as I dropped my bra, Bryan took one of my nipples into his mouth and started suckling on it. He was like a kid in a candy store, and I was afraid I would have to stop him since he was starting to enjoy it too much. He kneaded each breast in turn, pinching the nipple of the other breast, as he sucked each one into his mouth. After several minutes of this attention, he finally backed off and looked at me. “They are amazing. What a gift.”I couldn’t believe that he’d said almost the same. I thought I was straight." I knew you weren't," I replied, as I returned from the washroom. The irony was crazy as he was a really loud-mouthed, in your face linebacker on the field, but now in my arms he was a tame, insecure man wanting to be cuddled and loved."What do you mean?" He asked, looking offended."I just knew," I shrugged."How?" He questioned, clearly worried others would know he was a cocksucker."How did I know you would be an eager cocksucker?" I asked, liking to be crude and put.