I felt his hands on the back of my head, his fingers running through my hair, and he eased me down on his length.At that point, he suddenly pulled me ...p and kissed me, his tongue darting into my mouth. This caught me off guard. I’d never thought about kissing the guy. My thoughts had always been about sucking cock.Kissing a guy was strange at first, feeling his stubble, the roughness of it, and the strength behind his motions. But the odd feeling faded quickly as lust and desire took charge. I. But then I realized, I was supposed to perve over Wendy. She was after all mine. And normally, she loved it when I did. Then I noticed a bruise, halfway up her thigh. I got closer and discovered that the insides of both of her legs was covered with small and not so small bruises.It looked almost as if she’d been riding a horse ... or maybe a horse had been riding her.The robe was already mostly open. I pulled it open further and as I suspected not only did the bruises go all the way up to her. You like that? And as for sexuality, that's not important. You're straight and I'm gay. Or bi, by the way, I'm not sure. It doesn't matter however, we're just doing whatever we like. We're young for a reason, right?" I smile. "I think you're right." "Nice!" Milan gets up and reaches out his hand to pull me up. "So… Uh, Dan?" "Yeah?" "Can I maybe kiss you now?" I hesitate. Milan just convinced me, like ten seconds ago. And I really believed him. But now, I'm uncertain again. I'm straight. Only. Melinda was introducing herself to everyone and shaking a lot of hands. I wondered what she was up to as I checked her out, trying not to stare. When she got closer I attempted to guess her age. She was not as young as I first thought, but she still looked damned good. I guessed mid-thirties.“Hello,” she said, offering her hand. “Melinda Lunsford; pleased to meet you. I’m running for county council chairwoman.”I told her my name, and explained that I was an English teacher at that very.