We could both ignore what had happened. Or I could stay still and invite the hands to go further. I was in a quandary, a conflict a confusion. Move o... stay? Stop or go? Illicit pleasure or a moral stand? In the end, the decision was by default. I was still pondering, but the fingers must have assumed that my lack or reaction was acceptance and compliance, they presumably felt that I was accepting their invitation. Whilst one set of fingers remained resting on my erection the other took hold of. A passenger put his hand into his pocket, the boy did his trick, in no very professional style, be it said, and with a grin stretched out his hand. The nickel glistened in the sun but fell to the ground as it was being exchanged, and in an instant a second boy sprang forward, snatched it up, and made off in triumph amid the hilarious applause of his fellows. The acrobat’s countenance indicated a sense of injustice. ‘Where is our honor among thieves?’ I imagined him asking himself. Walking to. Neither one of has any clothes on, but the heat makes the idea of touching repelling. After an interminable time trying to find nonexistent currents of cooler air, you decided get up and take a cold shower to cool off. You enter the bathroom and I slowly get out of bed and move to the bathroom door. You left it slightly ajar, and I take in the erotic sight of your sexy, trim body as you get ready for the shower. Your perfect firm ass is at the perfect angle to accentuate your ample curves. Your. ’ ‘Do you think you’re a lesbian?’ ‘What kind of a question is that?’ ‘As far as Jeff’s being attracted to me goes, didn’t you feel attracted to Louise?’ ‘Oh, sure. She’s a lovely, sexy woman.’ ‘I rest my case,’ I said. She was quiet for a few minutes staring at the wall. I could almost see the ideas chasing each other around in her beautiful head. Then she said quietly, ‘It scares the hell out of him thinking he might be gay, but if you can show him that he’s merely experiencing a bisexual.