He asked me what he could do for me. I figured a Beer and a Burger. Still looking into my eyes. He starts to smile again. This time I feel his hand on...my thigh as he leans forward. Getting close to my face he asks me if I have been in here before. I shook my head NO and asked if I should leave. I am a little confused about his hand on my thigh, his big smile along with this look of Lust in his EYES. I am told this is a Biker Bar.. A BLACK BIKER BAR.. We don't get many White Boys in here... Observing him entirely for the first time, without a bar counter dissecting him; I saw he was wearing shorts and a green t-shirt. On the front of the t-shirt there was a yellow diamond surrounding a blue globe, which was dissected by a thin white slanted banner, which I immediately recognized as the Brazilian flag. In small print below the diamond, several dates appeared.Without any conversation, my body was now propelled into one of the booths.Once inside, Cliff surprised me by enfolding me in. "You are a weird fucking group of people," Gloria insisted. "I like your way of life but I'm curious about it. I just don't understand how you got into all this shit."Frank tried to explain that the family had always been close, especially himself and his mother. They had been private people, preferring their own company to that of outsiders. Things had changed during his adolescence but now they all seemed to be drifting back into their old lifestyle.Donna looked at her older brother, afraid. Then my sister said.Sister – I and mom had lesbian sex this morning. Bhai, you and dad, are you guys interested in gay sex?I and dad looked at each other and both simultaneously said, “We can try,” and I added, “But not today.”Sister – Ok, but at least you guys can suck each other?So then we dad-son starting sucking each other in 69. And when I was about to cum.Me – I am about to cumDad – Cum in my mouth.Me – Ok. But I don’t want to drink yours, so please take out before you cum.At the same.