” I shook my head in disbelief. Charlie was on a stop-over in the UK before his flight back to the States and, since I’d happened to be in London ...or the weekend I’d suggested we meet for a coffee. Not something I’d normally do with someone I met online, but we were just meeting as friends, so it didn’t feel like a big deal. Okay, so he’d told me his wife had some fairly strict attitudes towards sex, but I’d always had a hard time believing he wasn’t exaggerating. I knew better than to push. Fred reached back in the bag and pulled out the bottle of poppers, unscrewing the lid and holding the bottle up to Brandons nose. Brandon inhaled deeply and felt the rush go over his body, warming him up and making his dick stiffen more. Fred took the bottle and inhaled deeply before placing it on the table beside the bag containing the lube, he turned and faced brandon yanking down his exercise shorts revealing his thick veiny dark cock, his head pink with blood from the cock ring and his. Please Jill; let me show you womanly love." But, I'm not gay," said Jill."I know," said Sally. "We call it being bi-curious and there is nothing wrong with it. Please Jill; let me help you explore your natural curiosity."Jill looked deep into the beautiful green eyes looking back at her with desire and longing. It was true, she was very curious about how it would feel to be with a woman, but she feared she would become a lesbian and never want a man again."I don't know." Afraid I'll convert. I licked my lips as I smiled, tapping her on the shoulder and singing, Sandraaaaaa! in her ear, trying to release my inhibitions. Hearing my voice, she squealed and hugged me, an elated exclamation of Phee! slipping from her Cupids bow lips. Without me even realising what was happening, the skinny bitch filled a shot glass with vodka and held it to my lips, forcing the liquid down my throat. Happy first taste of alcohol, She said, tooth snagging on her lip. Were going to take all of these.