My body was responding to her touches, so when I felt her tongue pressing against my lips, I automatically opened my mouth to receive it. I was coming...alive and started sucking on her tongue and returning her kisses, with her free hand she began rubbing my mound between my legs, then slipping a finger into the crevice, going deeper then out to caress my clit. My hands were reaching out to her too, one found her tit and the other I had on her shoulder, soon she had two fingers inside me and. * * *It was softball day again in gym class. I was hoping that was the case. Ihad some unfinished business. This time I was not picked last. It wassomewhere in the middle. The guy who was picking looked at me. I smiled.He smiled back. "Christina Demarco," he said picking me. Did I just flirtwith a guy to get my way?"You won't regret this Captain," I said joining the gaggle of classmatesbehind him. I was still second to last on the batting order. Baby steps Isuppose.The teams were somewhat. I felt it would be a while.I was right. It was over a half hour before they returned from standing motionless in the driveway. They came back in holding hands. Charlie said, "We have much to talk about. Why don't you return for a late pot luck supper. Mom, Dad, bring the family and a few lucky pots."I stood. "We'll be back around seven. You know that you will have to tell all then or I'll bury you two in a common, unmarked grave." I grinned.Charlie's eyes were dancing but his voice didn't give. He went on “I’ve had a couple of guys suck my dick before and I think they are way better at it than women are. I think it’s probably because they know what they like when they get sucked so they know what a guy likes/wants. What do you think, Frank? You’ve had a couple of guys blow you right.” Frank said he thought that might be true.The first video was called something like “Gay Cum Swallowers.” It was a compilation of guys sucking off guys and swallowing cum. Frank wasn’t saying much, he was.