I whispered in their ears asking for advice after 'Bubba' tried to pick me up. I think that's when they knew for certain that I wasn't gay or bi."What...do I say to be polite, but that I definitely am not interested?"They both smirked and went into a whispered conference with each other. Then they said I should just say I was a lesbian. I thought about the irony of the situation. In a way it was true, I was a lesbian trapped in a male body. So to speak, anyway.It worked out pretty good, until the. Completely unexpected was that her performance qualified her for the Olympics. She hadn't even considered participating in the Games. And the thought of the hours she'd have to spend in the saddle to prepare meant that much less time with Marty.On the phone that night, Marty was enthusiastic. "Of course you have to do it! This is a lifetime opportunity that lots of folks spend millions and years and never get. You've got to go-and WIN, Dory!" But Marty, if I do this, I won't be able to come to. Pre-come began to flow from his slit.He turned away from me for a second, to reach into his bed table. He took out a container of Astroglide and handed it to me. I didn't know what he had in mind! A little scared, I asked him. "Put it on your hands" he said. He lay back on the bed. "And if you'd like to fuck me, you can. I have condoms." Magnums, no doubt", I replied. "Of course" he laughed.I thought about it, then decided to stick with the hand job, which both of us were enjoying thoroughly.. This friend we will call Drew. Drew was actually a virgin and was quite awkward around women. He was very nice and funny and a bit outspoken. He wasn't the best looking guy and a bit too thin for my taste but all of this combined made for a strange attraction to him. I wanted to take his virginity. My boyfriend who we will call Frank, was much different. He was very tall, handsome, cute and very confident. Girls came quite easy to Frank and it made me jealous quite often. We had a few.