She let out a sigh as our bodies came together and I wrapped my arms around her naked slightly overweight torso. We cuddled and kissed again then just...held each other in our arms for a few minutes.She stepped back and started to slip her tights and knickers down then looked at me to say, go on get them off. By now my cock was rock hard looking at her nakedness in the dim light and I undid my trousers and let them fall to the floor.Gran was bending over, holding on to the bed with one hand while. As Sunday Night Football started, I lie there making out with Georgelicking cum - totally satisfied and fully aware of what I have become.'''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''''I was gay, a full-fledged cock-loving faggot. I never felt so complete inmy life.George and I just lay on the floor kissing each other gently and lookinginto each other's eyes, him smiling at me and touching my face."You're so beautiful," he said sweetly with a smile and I returned thecompliment, "So are. ” Jess thought some more. “Well, we have to invite the other Maid of Honor, too.” She jerked her head in my direction.“Absolutely!” Emma agreed.Up to that point, I’d been sitting off to the side, mostly ignoring them as I idly scrolled through Facebook on my phone. But the mention of “Maid of Honor” caused me to look up.“Hey,” I began. “I don’t want to intrude on your girls-night-out. I can sit this one out.”“Oh, no. I don’t think so,” Jess said, shaking her head slowly. “I’m going to chat with. “Now please explain, you are starting to make me a little nervous.” She was paying attention to driving now as we pulled out of the parking lot. “Well, let me just say one thing. I should be at your house right now mowing your yard,” I let the end of the sentence trail off a little afraid to say it. But, there, it was said. I couldn’t take it back. To top it off I started to tickle my nose and as I did so I said, “Don’t crash the car or scream,” then sneezed. Boom! There I was stark naked in.