Beverly pulled her dress up over her head. She turned her back to me and had me unhook her delicate pink bra. Beverly turned back to me and smiled. I ...inally got to see her supple breasts and her hard-brown nipples. She reached forward and grabbed hold of my hard cock and slowly stroked it up and down and gave it a little squeeze. Smiling, she pulled me to the king-sized bed. Beverly crawled on the bed seductively."Sam, can you pull my panties off for me?" She asked me in a very sexy voice.I. It was on one of these late nights that he trudged up from the basement on the narrow staircase, crossed the hallway, and met a ghost."Shit!" Dennis' exclamation sounded loud in the small sparsely furnished living room.He knew he had been under some stress lately, but now he felt sure he was losing it. There she was, for whatever was in front of him was definitely female. She stood at the bottom of the stairs dressed in an elaborate ball gown, a string of pearls accentuating her bosom. And. "'It just happened, ' Benny. We're very happy together," she said, moving her eyes back to the computer screen."Yeah, I can see that," I said, practically leaping into the hallway and darting into my room, clutching my chest to try to stem the artesian pump within.I was glad when Monday morning came. Ed introduced me to his crew, two graduates of the tech school, as Ben. They looked me over, saw that I was wearing jeans, one of Ed's work shirts and a pair of high-top work boots that he had. It would simply be an anonymous experience, an honest sexual experiment. Besides, I had often tried sucking my own cock many times, and wondered how it would feel. Who hasn’t, eh? And, having a little suck on one cock doesn’t make you gay, right? Just a little kiss? And, if it I didn’t like it, I could simply get up and walk away. However, all these thoughts jostling for supremacy in my mind meant one significant thing: it would mean having to admit to myself that I had been harbouring a secret.