He might have been my uncle, but I could feel his enormous erection through his thin chef's pants. "You are a dirty old man, Uncle Charlie. No blowjob... today for you! Today I need to talk to you about crab meat." Taken care of, chickie. Half will be delivered to your kitchen on Friday and half to mine. When the bill comes in, you pay me." Wonderful, Charlie."I moved closer to give him a kiss on the cheek. As I did, he moved his hands and fondled me as he tried to give me a deep tongued, soul. Validated :)Okay, you can draw your conclusions about the relationship we had. We never dated because we never were both available for dating at the same time. On the night I first met her, she'd also met someone else who she'd started seeing at that time. And, of course, we never slept together.What I felt I did have was a close and special friendship here. One with a very sexy lady. One that had lasted years now. One that might — even most likely — would never progress beyond that. In fact,. Ron had a special treat for the guys that night -- he'd gotten Janet to actually invite one of the new single female teachers from school and he made sure that Janet told her exactly what The Group was all about and what would happen if she came. The single female teacher's name was Lydia, and she'd been at the school only that year so she was only about 22 years old. Lydia was a very athletic and very attractive looking dark-haired young woman and Janet had been able to quickly determine that. But the fire of lust was not ready to get extinguished.The third time I got a boner and I was masturbating, Nishant woke up suddenly and asked me, “Why are you visiting the washroom again and again?”, with his genuine concern and asked me, “Are you fine? What happened!?”.I fearlessly said (I really don’t know how I did gather that much of guts) to Nishant, “I am a bisexual. Can I please suck your dick? Please please, please! You don’t need to do anything. But, please allow me to do so!!”Before.