Kathleen asked Janet, "is he licking you yet" ? "Nooo", Janet complained and I heard Kathleen call out, "get your tongue into her cunt pervy boy or I ...ill put heels on and do this" ! I quickly started to lap at Janet as I felt Kathleen alternate her weight from her left to her right foot and almost as soon as Janet started to come on my face I came under the weight of Kathleens feet.Thankfully Janet moved back onto my chest as soon as she finished but by now my body was feeling their combined. A voice in my head began demanding that I at least define my sexuality tomyself. It asked me a series of questions. "Does your mother accusing youof being gay sexually arouse you?" "Does the thought of your mother oraunt dressing you in women's clothes and forcing you to date men arouseyou?" "Does the idea of being a feminized sissy slave arouse you?" And Ishamefully answered "Yes" to each question.A few weeks later my mother brought up the news media hot topic of gaymarriage. My mother said. My cock and balls hung low, not exceptional but at least not the little shrunken thing it sometimes was. Like Jack I kept myself trimmed. I saw Jack give me a quick once-over with his eyes before he headed for the pool, and to be honest it made me rather self conscious. Here was a guy only 10 years younger than me with a firm, tanned body that seemed made to order for sex, and there was I the average middle aged white whale (I mean male). I leaned over and spoke into my wifes ear, You always. Max has heard of some lucky blokes that had picked unusually horny womenthat had tasted the real satisfaction of a large dick and what it coulddo for them being somewhat decent to their betrothed. Confidence that hemight choose such a gem was not in his wheelhouse on his upcoming date.He did have the qualified equipment, but women did seem to have all theadvantages.Max wanted his best chance and invited several good friends to attend his"choosing party." Jack, he asked for his devastating good.