....I was always curious about bi and gay sex...but never tried or for that matter never thought I would be trying it one day...Since it was a weekday......no many were in theater.....i went and sat in middle row..center...lights went off...nd movie started...then one person came and sat beside me...i didn't bother too..i was watching the movie...slowly he started making movement as if adjusting himself in the seat...occasionally touching my hand....i thought it was just that he was adjusting. He mentioned it to her one day while the three of us were sitting at the patio table."How long has it been, Maggie, since we made love? I sure miss it."She said, "About fourteen years I guess."So she had been thinking of it. I told him that I thought she would fuck him, but he had to play it cool. I told him to give her little touches and to make sure he got a good night kiss every night. If he just rubbed her shoulders or her arm when he passed her in the hallway it would make her aware of. To be honest, I liked the darkness so I set up my room with blinds and curtains that killed the outside light. I bought the same stuff for Karen; she appreciated a lot more than I thought it deserved--not that I complained about being blown three times in a row without break.Being completely in the dark gave me bad ideas! Not really bad ideas, just thoughts about things Karen said I couldn't do.The first time I went overboard was in the middle of the night. She had woken me up by rubbing my. ”“I’ll talk to my dad and make sure. But won’t it have the wrong name on it?”“Yes, but you won’t have time to get one between the wedding and the trip. We’ll just make sure we have the marriage certificate with us.”“Will you teach me to drive?”“You have to take driver’s ed if you want your license before you turn eighteen.”“I know, but I can get my permit next month, and I don’t take driver’s ed until fourth quarter.”“Yes, I’ll teach you.”“Cool!”“What did you decide about piano lessons?”“I.