You knew I had fucked around on almost every girl that I was ever with. I didn't mislead you. You should have known what to expect." I thought it woul... be different," she said."What made you think that?" I asked. "Had I ever shown any real remorse? Had I ever shown a sign of changing?" I was close to shouting now. "I fuck around. I like to have sex, and maybe there is something wrong with me, but I can't turn it down. I've never been able to, and you knew that better than anyone. How many times. ”We all kissed, except for the guys, then got dressed before Logan and I headed home.Back in our own bed Logan and cuddled up. I knew he wouldn’t bring it up, so I did. “Do you want us to go to that party?”“I will support you with whatever decision you make,” Logan said.“That’s bullshit.” Logan looked at me shocked. “You heard me. That’s bullshit. You guys made it my decision that we swapped. Now you want to put this decision on me. I asked you if you want to go. I want an honest answer from. I kissed her boob, over her bra. She was sweating a lot.Then I removed her bra, and there they were, her tender melons, all erect and ready to be fondled with. I circled my finger around her nipple and pinched it. She moaned like crazy. The thing about the room that we were in, was that it was far from all the other rooms and it was on the first floor. So nobody couldn’t even hint into what we two were doing in there.Well, now I bit her nipple and played with both her boobs for a while. She got. You simply never know. I felt a bit sad when I thought about my ex-girlfriend Sharon. She was a tall, good-looking young black woman I met while visiting my sister Janelle at Boston College. The gal had looks, brains and money. Everything I wanted in a woman. I thought we would be together forever but she dumped me for being bisexual. Is it wrong to be a bisexual black man? I didn’t choose to be. I simply am. I looked at Isabel and asked her how she reacted when she found out her man was.