Cynthia discovered an easy camaraderie with Hannah. A comfort and delight in being close. It was almost like they had known each other for years.“Th...s would look great on you I bet.” Hannah says. Holding up a white sheer negligee with matching stockings. The short coed had pulled Cindy into a lingerie store and they were browsing the naughty clothes together.“Mmm, maybe.” The redhead says.“Oh! Try it on.” Hannah requests.So Cynthia models the lingerie for her friend. Then half a dozen other. "You've seen me look at your sister, and you ask me that? I'm bisexual, Son -- which means I take my pleasure where I can get it. You stick to one sex, you miss half of your opportunities to get a nut!" Oh." Michael blinked. "I thought it was one way or the other." Nah," I replied. "It's a continuum -- a spread. Some people are more on the left and some are more on the right -- and some run closer to the middle than others. Probably everybody is a little interested in sampling the other side,. . my head exploded with my first orgasm from actual sex and it was different more intense than anything I had ever felt before it started in my toes and washed up my legs like a wave of pleasure breaking with a crash inside my thrilling brain I gasped and she held me tight her legs became vises squeezing me to her crushing me against her making me a part of her forever as her internal muscles milked every last drop of cum left inside my happy balls then I felt her cum again during this and it. It felt so good to be one of them.As a man, I don't get turned on being with men. But dressed as a girl, it feels so natural to me.And being with my trucker felt more natural than with most men. He was such an expert at licking my dickie while he played with my ass cheeks that I forgot I was a boy while I was on top of him. I am sure lots of girls loved seeing handsome face between their thighs while he licked them good, too."Oh, big boy, you're so good at licking me. Your tongue feels like.