Another game ensued; who could dive and gather the most. I won with two socks, underwear, a tunic and cap to Franks gathering of boots, gun belt and t...ousers. Unsuspectingly, he dunked me jokingly for outdoing him. I came to the surface choking having ingested a mouthful of water. I played drowning, splashing my arms wildly, submerging for affect until he came to my rescue and I caught him off guard and held his head under water while he flailed his arms and legs under my playful, but. He got down on his knees and started sucking me but instead of the usual sucking like the guy was starving and needed to swallow a load in a hurry this guy was sucking my cock slow and sensually.He also started running his hands over my abs and chest. This gave me such a thrill. This was so much more than just a BJ. He finished me off and left.I started to consider myself as bi-curious rather than straight. I still preferred women but why can’t you have both.I continued to be a regular at the. Just saying those words felt so liberating."Is the room asleep?" he assessed."Going....yes." Go in the bathroom mon amour, run the shower, relax and rub it for me. I won't tell," he confided.GroansOne of the things he did was tell me dirty stories which allowed me to rub and read, and was a guaranteed orgasm for me every time. I did as he instructed and as discreetly as I could, I slipped into the bathroom passing what I deemed to be dozing and oblivious relatives. I got completely naked,. .. and again.After the hour was up and my balls were sufficiently emptied, we all went to In & Out Burger to refuel. The irony was not lost on us. Derek and Drew had me relay the morning’s events to them, even though they admitted to spying on me through the bushes when they were supposed to be cleaning the pool. “Not bad today,” Derek told me. “You’re starting to act cool and collected, and don’t seem like such a fidgeting dork all the time.”“Dork? What are you, fifty?”They each had some.