."His grubby fingers hooked under her bikini and pulled it away from her perky tits and set them free."Put your hand on me." He helped her, moving her...hand to his quickly thickening member. "See? There's nothing for you to say… just do." He smiled as she started to stroke him automatically."That's it. Just do what you're good at." He said."Are they going to take turns on me?" Tara accepted her fate."All day long." He played with her breasts and pulled her top off completely."Ohh… I don't know.. I didn't leak or anything, just a little precum like usual. I could definitely tell when they hit my prostate though, they all seemed to take some kind of pleasure in being able to repeatedly make me moan once they figured it out. Gay sex was becoming more pleasurable physically, easing my transition into homosexuality.Now, I sure as hell wasn't ready to date. I couldn't do that in good conscience. What I could do instead, was install Grindr on my phone and look for something a bit different. The extra help was nice; it was even better that they did not need continuous direction. There is only so much that you can do with table and chair arraignments. It doesn't really matter where you put the salt, pepper and napkins on the table as long as there are enough of them there.We had several of those multi crock pot food heaters for the hot foods, much larger crock pots for larger volume foods and coolers with beverages of all kinds.The judge, his wife, Jason, Lisa, Joey, the North six. Yikes,” Kelly exclaimed, nodding to herself as if realizing something. “I get it. That’s some tough luck, having the days for the convention fall right on that time.”“Uh... that time?” Stephanie asked.“Yeah, that time of the month. You’re on the rag, huh?”“On the rag?” Stephanie repeated, appalled. “No, it isn’t... uhm, it isn’t that time of the month for me. I’m not on my period. Not menstruating.”“What’s the holdup then, this guy not gettin’ your juices goin’?” Kelly asked.“He... no, um,”.