I was quite surprised to see that they could look as good as the two that were seated with us.We stared into each other's eyes as she squeezed and str...ked my cock with greater enthusiasm. I figured "what the hell" and started stroking hers as well. After a minute or two, she started breathing heavier, so I confined my effort to just tickling just the underside of the head. She looked at me with her mouth hanging open, and shook her head no. I kept at it and nodded my yes. She closed her eyes,. ”I leaned closer to him, almost nose to nose, we were staring into each others eyes as I leaned even closer now.....he kissed me ….and my tongue found his, I had never thought I could kiss a guy but , I had no problem doing it now, almost automatically, my arm found its way around him, my hand in the small of his back as we frenched, I was getting soo turned on, he was soo damn cute, I slid my hand down now and cupped his ass, and was thrilled when he did just the same to me,we were. Even the short period of isolation that she had endured until then seemed to have brought out a dependency for affection and attention.I crouched down beside the door of the cage and reached through with my hand. I brushed my fingers against her rubber covered cheek. Startled at first she backed away but then leant forward again pushing her face forward against my hand. I cupped my hand against her cheek and she pressed her cheek against me. I let it rest there for a moment or two, no more, and. We would have survived but life would likely have not been kind to us. I wonder what type of man I might have met. Would he have beat me when he learned I liked women/girls too? There, you can't have both. You are one or the other. Would I have ever learned I like girls? Maybe not. I would not be driving. Would I be living in a nippa hut? Would I be washing my family's clothes by hand in a big tub? In the future would I look older than I am quickly? How long would I live? But I don't have to.