His erection continued to grow. I felt myself growing. I never considered being attracted to a man, but the sight of his cock sparked curiosity in me....My girlfriend's hand played and toyed with Roger's cock. She unbuttoned his shirt and gently rubbed his chest.Roger's hairless chest was well defined. His nipples became erect, hard. The tips of Sarah's fingers teased the nipples. Roger let out a slight moan when she moved here mouth to a nipple. I was sure her tongue was doing her best to bring. My hand slid over my belly and between my thighs. I pressed my palm flat over my pussy. Feeling the wetness, I pulled my hand back, a finger dipping into my slit. I bent my knuckle pulling the tip of my finger softly but ever so firmly over my clit. I could hear the sharpness of my breathing and the heavy pounding of my heart. I wondered how it would feel to be discovered. I wondered how bold he would be once I was discovered. Would he fuck me until I begged him to stop? Would he simply shake. " All the time?" my mother asked."Every minute I'm not at work." Oh my God," from my sister."Like a cross-dresser?" another one from Mom."No, not a cross-dresser. A girl. I live my life as a girl. There'sthe clothes, yes, but this is about emotions. It's different."There was a long pause.My brother, evidently now playing the role of Stifler: "so you're gay?" That's not important right now."My dad: "I don't even really know what that means." Gotta love Dads."Look," I was fighting to find. Bridget and Bex are still grinding away over there, nothing really new on that domain, except wait one second, Bex is gripping Bridget’s tits from behind while they grind. Well, this helps me instantly get over Lizzy’s depressing loss. Bex is squeezing Bridget’s breasts, and Im wondering if Bex is actually grabbing tit or just bra padding…either way does it matter at all? I realize I am staring, and feeling Bailey’s ass starting to engulf my bulge makes me look back down at her. I start.