She, or rather he, had an erection. It was pushing out the front of her, or his, skirt.I felt myself starting to get hard again. “How could that be ...appening,” I wondered. “I’m not gay, am I?”The band started a new song; another slow one. Bobbie began to sway to the music, the bulge in the front of his skirt brushing against the growing bulge in my jeans. I slowly lifted my arms, and put my hands on Bobbie’s hips. I started to move my hips in time with Bobbies’ so that our cocks were brushing. She had heard the doctor say that she believed that several men had intercourse with both sisters and that she had to put a healing spell on them as they had been roughly treated. The doctor had believed them when they had both admitted to not having had sex before.It was only later that the twin’s had learnt that Collin had boasted about doing them both first before their boyfriends had a go. They were both mortified by this. Neither of them had been interested in Collin, believing he was. I found that I hated sleeping alone, and having her warm body available--even without engaging in sex--was very therapeutic.June was also spending more time with me as she sensed my melancholia. It wasn't easy for her, since she was also spending time with Merry, getting her interested in being a cheerleader and helping her work out. While Kristen was gone, I asked both June and Lynette to wear clothes at the apartment, especially with Merry coming over so often. The two girls obliged me.June. The condoms were as much self defense as anything. Samantha could be very aggressive when trying to get what she wanted, so it paid to be prepared with some emergency protection. "OK, I'm in, if we can have sex three times without your mother noticing, I'll let you carry my old ring around with you. However, I get some conditions of my own."Striking her best sassy pose, Samantha asked. "Like what?" Well, I get to pick the location of the rooms we use. We're starting in the basement." I.