When we entered everyone came to us, greeted us. All of them were my grandpas age, fat, chubby, some of them had really big dicks, some of them averag..., there were few of them with really small tools. We got in the middle place. At that age I was quite short, so basically when I was standing, I was surrounded by cocks.. all of them started putting soap on me, touching my shoulders, bum, penis. All I saw, was cocks around me. Most of them already was hard. After few moments few guys started. She smelled wonderful. I stopped a few feet from the bed and undressed. I had to feel her naked body against my naked body. Disrobed, I stood for a moment and gazed at her. My cock stuck straight out from my body and pointed directly at her. She reached for it as I stepped closer. She grasped it and pulled me to her mouth. I knelt above her, over her face. She licked the glans and then let the shaft slip between her lips and into her mouth; the warmth of it affected my mental processes like. “You,ve no doubt heard all the gossip about me being a raving queer! It,s True! I can,t help it, but guys turn me on, it,s the way I was born!” “I believe everyone has a choice in life and we,re all different. I,m all for girls, but I have sucked cocks before though not for a while as the Air Force won,t tolerate such behaviour thinking just because I suck the occasional cock I,m fucking queer!” “Yeah I can imagine that! “ He sympathised, bit I won,t touch you unless you want me to”. He vowed.. I hooked up with Tony. I still don't know why. Michael, at least was afellow professional--an accountant. Tony, on the other hand, worked inconstruction. His interest in politics was minimal, and whatever viewshe did express were the polar opposite of mine. He was a passionatehunter, fisherman and outdoorsman. I never ventured far from the solidpavement and bright lights of the city unless I couldn't help it. Butsomehow we clicked. One of the oldest clich?s in existence is "oppositesattract.".