. sorry for being rude, you know what? I need to go to the Toilet too“ She says and you start thinking that she’s actually into you, so you go int... the Bathroom, but strangley she comes into the Men’s Bathroom with you, but you don’t say anything as you think she maybe didn’t notice it. You both go into stalls next to eachother and you are really wondering if she is actually a Shemale and that she intentionally came into the Men’s Bathroom so you take a quick peak over the Stall but slip off. She looked at it for a moment and then placed her index finger and thumb around the head and lightly squeezed."Do you like that Bobby?" she asked as she continued to lightly squeeze the head. "Yes mam," I stammered."Ever have anyone do that to you before?" No mam." Ever do it to yourself?" No mam," I lied because I had been doing it for sometime now, but it never felt this good.She continued slowly squeezing my dick as she spoke, " Bobby if I let you touch me and do something that I promise. We know you don't chase around on the road, so you should have all the fun you want right here with us."The conversation and Sherry getting my interest up had us doing the nasty in the shower. I was thinking about how I could ever be anything but in love with my women, as I experienced a mutual orgasm with my love.The girls wanted me to meet some people they had talked to about commercials after breakfast. We drove to a building that was a large appliance store in Tampa. The girls had talked to. “Got room for me on that thing?”“You get your end, I’ll get mine,” I said.We went back to reading. I caught him staring at me a time or two, made sure that my legs tangled with his. My turn to be domestic. Bottle of non-descript red wine. Apple cider. Store-bought mulling spice mixture. Honey. Cinnamon sticks.“Mulled wine?”“Isn’t it a perfect night for it?”“It is ... Can I help?”“You distract the cook,” I laughed.The smells that arise from that concoction are wonderful. I handed my brother a.