Men and women alike flirted and kissed me and caressed my tits. One attractive guy started talking to me and I could sense his dominant streak and the...next thing I know he was fingering my cunt expertly and I was coming, standing up and still holding Husdom's hand. Flushed with orgasm and a little confused I followed Husdom into the night. On the dance floor Husdom suddenly told me to bend down and lick the cunt of a woman who was reclining on a low cupboard with her legs spread wide and cunt. I'd regret this forever if I didn't at least try it for a minute. I don't know if I'll really fuck you, but I'll at least stick it in. Is that OK with you?" Samantha must have agreed, because she grabbed my dick and tried to get it to go into her pussy, but it wouldn't while we were both standing up. I reached down so that my hand was around my dick as well and whispered in her ear. "I'll take care of getting it inside. You bend over so I can get it in there."Samantha nodded and leaned forward.. But... I don't really think we're fags. At least I know Joey isn't." "Speak for yourself!" Joey called over. "Whose ass do you think I wanted a few minutes ago? It wasn't Julie's.." "Yeah, it was Suzi's. I checked." I said giving him the all knowing look. "Shit... Okay, Betty. If I don't stop you now, I'm not gonna be able to stop from cumming.. SHIT! Stop!.. Damn! I think she's addicted, Tim." "I am not.." Betty said, while still longingly looking at Joey's hardon. "I'm just hungry. It's too. When I was sure that the strip mall and Morgan were out of sight, I got my phone out and texted Kevin, telling him I’d likely be home right as the sun set if I walked, unless Father wanted to give me a lift. I knew Father was the one that wanted me to be home for supper the most tonight – followed shortly by Mother – so I opted to communicate where I was and when I’d be home as clearly as I could. A few texts later, and I headed for the nearest landmark, texting Father where I was and waiting.