I reached over to help him out and unzipped his shorts. His cock was leaking pre-cum and ready to go! I love the taste of his cum and couldn’t help ...ut unbuckle my seat belt, lean over and take him in my mouth. Before long, he had had his first orgasm of the weekend.Two hours later we were at our destination. The resort’s hostess greeted us at the gate, got us checked in, and gave us a quick tour. As it was early afternoon, the place was pretty quiet. We settled in our room and my husband. She was wearing a short wrap-around skirt and a T-shirt that didn't even begin to disguise her prominent nipples. Once again, out of character, Jean wasn't wearing a bra.Her eyes dropped to the tented sheet and she gestured with an open palm as if to ask, "What, pray tell, is that?"Then, remembering a little ditty that Jean had read to me years before, I recited,"The tent pole's up, the canvas is spread. To hell withbreakfast, come on back to bed."She giggled and continued,"Take the tent pole. She got up and ran to the bed, throwing herself atop it. I stepped out of my pants and walked over to the bed, my erection jutting out in front of me. "On your back," I told her. She lay herself out, spreading her legs, assuming I wanted to fuck her. I smiled, got on the bed and straddled her abdomen. I lay my dick between her tits and pressed them together. As I started to move back and forth between her tits, she reached up and massaged my tits. As I pumped she licked my dickhead which kept. Is this gay?" Panic set in as my mind raced, thinking about whether or not I was into guys. I couldn't think of a single guy that I found attractive. It had never even crossed my mind."Okay, shit, I'll just look at some gay porn and see if that does anything." After watching a minute of clearly gay males sucking each others dicks, I had my answer. My erection fleeted once the video was playing. Apparently, I just have a strange attraction to shemales and passable crossdressers. It was.