" I said. He seemed interested in this idea. "You want to try it?" I asked him. I remember he thought this over long enough I started to think he wo...ld say no. "Does that make us gay?" He asked. After a second of thought, I asked "do you like girls?" He immediately said he did. "So do I." I said. "So we can't be gay." I remember thinking this was an absolutely logical conclusion. Convinced, he scooted over and sat beside me on the floor and leaned against the couch. Without hesitation. She could feel the warmth of his fingers through the thin cloth, and moaned softly as he palmed a breast. His thumb pressed against the puckered tip, rolling it gently in circles. K licked her lips, her head falling back, and gave herself over completely to his ministrations. His lips slipped from her forehead, down her cheek; they skated over the soft skin of her jaw and rested against her neck. There, his tongue and teeth began to worry her skin, making her back arch and her loins pulse as. He said he went there every few weeks. After he left I hung out in the toilet and ended up sucking 6 or 7 more meyn off and getting ass fucked by 3 of them. One night, a few weeks after that stage show at the adult theater, I went back. It was a Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 guys in the seats watching the feature. I sat down for a few minutes and removed my shorts and wrapped a slave bandana on my shaved head, Tupac style Then I walked down to the toilet in just my flip flops and my. Mike said, "How could I? You and Sheri have seen more of her than I have in the last nine months. Cassie couldn't break her cover to talk to me. You two have had it way better than we have."I grinned at my ex-wife. "Hell Cassie, Sheri and I were in love before the first week was out. We've been screwing each other ever since then. We made sure Mike and Molly knew, and we kept up the charade of hating each other before you and Bly. We were bound we were going to put your ass in prison." You are.