I always thought myself as straight as a ruler. But looking down to my crotch, I saw my arousal. My cock had pitched a tent in my jeans. I was confuse..., and maybe a little insecure. Why did I find it so… arousing? So irresistible? Maybe it was the girls… or the fact that they had cocks. Could I have been bi-sexual all this time? No, that wasn’t quite it. I’d never gotten any sort of thought or feelings for another man. Maybe I just had some sort of odd preference… I wasn’t heterosexual; I knew. She said you would like it.’ ‘You look cute.’ She became serious, like she hadn’t heard my compliment. She guided me to my desk, which afforded a limited amount of privacy. ‘We’re out of money, Dad.’ ‘We can’t be. Who told you that?’ ‘You know I don’t talk to anyone else about what’s in the safe. It’s empty.’ ‘Oh, is that all?’ I asked, relieved. It was obvious that she had not been introduced to the concept of a bank account. ‘I’ll get you some cash,’ I said, already thinking of how I could. He was rubbing me through my sweats. Where I was in a hurry, Dan didn’t seem to be. He was standing behind me reaching around as his hand made its way inside my sweatpants and panties. He was moving his hands and fingers slowly in a gentle up and down motion over my pussy, whispering in my ear, “You liked me rubbing your pussy in the kitchen.”Me, softly , “uh huh”Dan, “It made you so horny you had to send John out of the house?”Me, softly, “yeah” With my reply, Dan pulled down my sweatpants. With it throbbing and pointed towards the ceiling, I leaned forward and planted more soft kisses on his tight scrotum. My hands natural moved to the backs of his thighs and held them as my mouth explored his shaft again, kissing and licking it even more. He reached over and with his finger tips on the base of his cock, pushed it down. His hard on now pointed straight at me, I saw a drop of precum formed at the tip and glistened in the flickering candle light. I kissed his head and felt the.