Joe rewarded me with another, "Oh, Yeah!" and I felt his warm, sticky cum invade my mouth. His cum seemed to ooze out and fill me. His taste was intox...cating. His semen coated my mouth and tongue and I swallowed it. I continued to stroke him as I sucked on the head of his cock, milking every last delicious drop out of him. He tasted wonderful and I felt wonderful. I went from fantasy, to lust, to Gay in that afternoon. It was freeing and I admitted to myself my love of cock and cum and my love. . "I can't believe you did that!" I figured by that point in the story that Rye had realized that I WOULD suck cock, and if it was possible...I would suck his...right then....??? So, I said "yeah, to be honest with you, I did kind of like it"... "It wasnt as bad as I thought". Rye "wow". Then "are you bi?". I replied "maybe? I don't know yet?". Rye "wow". He realized that his best two friends may just be bisexuals. I asked him "have you ever had a blow job?". Rye nervously replied. ”“He might have been better off if you had.”“Maybe, but then I’d have had to live with it the rest of my life, that I’d killed him.”“Yeah. I am glad you don’t have that to deal with. Still, a fried brain and sitting around jerking off all day is no life.”She shook her head. “No, but he was always big into masturbating so it figures.”“It does?”She nodded. “Yeah; you know that thing where people get some sort of erotic charge from you, unintentionally, where it leaves them all inexplicably. ’ ‘Ight, whatever.’ BJ and Cam pull up, she does remember BJ and she had seen Cam around. ‘Hey BJ, Hey Cam even though I don’t know you!’ ‘Hey what you been up too?’ ‘Nothing, for real.’ ‘O dat’s cool, where Pooh at?’ ‘She in the house, so y’all gon’ come in?’ ‘Are we allowed to?’ ‘Yea, now come on.’ Shanice went back into the house before them. She had got all the way upstairs then she remembered that she was going to have to lock the doors. Shanice got up and made her way back downstairs..