" So you want to dress Jay up in your underwear and are afraid to tellhim and that brings us to the three of us having sex together. Howexactly?" I as...ed, very confused. In the minute it took to speak thosecouple of sentences, I had finished my beer.Claire took another deep breath and a drink of wine. "If it is possiblefor this conversation to get any weirder, here it goes." She smiled."My plan is this. Jay wants to have a threesome with two women, youneed to have some sex with someone besides. One night, I was doing my makeup at the mirror, and she came up behind me. She looked at our reflection together in the mirror. She was approximately3 inches taller than I was, with curves that made her body look always sexy. I was curvy, but shorter, and her golden olive skin quite differed in color from mine. She looked at me in the mirror and told me I looked beautiful. Then she put her arms around me and hugged me. This wasn’t new; we were big huggers. But her hand brushed across my breast.. I shivered as a gnarly hand gripped my hard cock and pulled it through the underwear. The old man again looked up to see if I would object. I feigned deeper sleep. The fingers played with the precum on the cock tip, I squirmed. The mouth came up, blew warm air on my exposed cock head. The tingle shot right up my spine. I thrust my hot cock into that waiting mouth. Just as it began to clamp on me, the bus lights came on. I froze, my cock shriveled rapidly and I quickly moved my bag forward to. On top of that, I was pretty openly gay making me a target of ridicule by the majority of the team. However I had two friends, Manny and Luis. They were both seniors, delicious light skinned latin boys with dark hair and brown eyes. Manny stood a little taller than Luis, and Luis was slightly more muscular than Manny. I’ll skip the other semantics, they are all pretty jumbled in my mind after so many years. Anyway, they were the leading varsity doubles team and they were better at tennis than I.