"I'm sorry," I apologized self-consciously, knowing that I was neversupposed to play around in Mom's lab. That was one of the lessons I'dlearned the ...ard way when I was younger. "I was just cleaning upand..."Mom didn't look upset by the fact that I'd been playing around with hertools and parts, and instead she was staring at what I'd been workingon with a look of curiosity. "What did you make?" she asked me.Now that I was finished, the thing I'd been playing around with lookedlike a silver. After supper, I helped with the dishes as usual, then wandered into Molly’s formal parlor. I loved that room with its heavy overstuffed furniture and gleaming wood tables. However, the rooms biggest attraction to me was the bookcase built into one wall and the hundred or so books that lined the shelves.Mister Gordon, the government man, was sitting in one of the two large comfortable chairs that were placed on either side of the fireplace. He was reading a two day old Austin paper that one of. I began fantasizing about him. Daydreaming in bed, and before long pleasuring myself to the thought of our two bodies. After awhile I became comfortable with the fact that I might be bi. He was always a caring soul and we talked about our feelings like I never did with another man. Not once did we ever hint around at a physical attraction. I was always to worried it would ruin whatever we had. I was also not sure how to approach it. It wasn't until two months before graduation that. Russell knew what I'd meant by my question, and so he answered honestly as he told me he was doing a lot better in most area he guessed. Now "I" knew what he'd meant by his answer too, and I KNEW the area he was talking about or that he'd left out as doing better so far, was of course his sex life! At that point I sort of half turned to face him, and I placed my hand on his bare leg. I knew he could feel my tit pressing against his arm, and I could see the bulge in the crotch of his shorts as I.