"Oh come on, I'm just—" Kelsey replied, the rest of her sentence getting drowned out in reverberating noise as we entered a tunnel. I turned my head...slightly, and from the corner of my eye I saw Amanda and Kelsey whispering quite animatedly before Amanda finally turned her head away, her face clouded with anger.A few seconds later, Kelsey put her hand on my right shoulder and whispered in my ear, "I'm sorry."I shrugged and didn't say anything for the rest of the ride home. Neither did anyone. "I think we may have found one for our sex test," he said."I'm sorry?"Dr. Hardesty look at Mindy. "We may have found our sissy."The truth be told, the psych department wasn't up-front about thistest. Oh, it worked okay, there really were things to be learned fromthe electrodes. But the way it was set up was an elaborate ruse to findthose with varied sexualities. If you were gay, or lesbian, or intobondage or role play or pet play, the psych department want to know whoyou were. Maybe to use to. I looked at him as he stroked that big cock and he said I figured you would enjoy a show like you gave me. I said I would love one. I then asked how big he was. He said 7 3/4. I said I can't believe you are so big. He said my dad is hung 9 inches. i licked me lips and he said go ahead I know you wanna touch it.I looked around and seeing nobobdy, I felt it and gripped the head and stroked it. he smiled and said go ahead and suck it. I know both of us want that so much. I leaned forward and. I was stir crazy at the hotel so I walked to the Irish pub a block down the street. Inside the bar was a little dull, I ordered Guinness and stepped out onto the patio. It was a beautiful night, perfect for sitting outside. Most of the tables were taken, so I struck up a conversation with a couple that were sitting off to the side. Their names were Mike and Dianna, an attractive married couple in good shape, white and probably in their early 40's. They invited me to grab a seat and hang.