Going up stairs we went in. From the living room you could see right into my bedroom. I thought, what if he seen me. But I dismissed the idea, thinkin... he would have said something. After eating he said his son lived on the other side of the country, but still had some of his clothes. Would you like to try them on, he asked. I can't do anything with them, and it would be a shame to throw them out. I agreed to follow him into a bedroom. Opening the closet there were suits, shirts and jeans. I walked down into a dimly lit room and paused. The backpack over my shoulder was heavy with equipment so I set it down. In the center was a large wooden restraint with many straps and adjustments to hold a victim in a variety of positions. It was configured as a horse at an optimal height for strap-on play. She gestured to a table where I should place the shock devices and probes. It took a few minutes to unpack and arrange everything. Batteries had to be installed and connectors. "Yes, honey, I mean bisexual. A person's sexual orientation is up to them. Nobody can change them any more than someone can change you. I don't think they are out to get you, so you have no reason to fear them."Eddie and I took off again, this time in the opposite direction. As we walked down the beach, I put my top back on, knowing that the nude section was ending. After walking through another gap in the people we were on the normal beach. Well, at least everyone was wearing a bathing suit of. He was now laying on his stomach, one of his little hands was gently rubbing my balls while the other was resting on my stomach.I was totally enjoying watching his wavy blonde head bobbing up and down on my tool. My hand was beginning to explore his body. Starting by rubbing his back, now working down under his shorts and caressing his fine little ass. It was the finest ass that I have ever felt; smooth and completely hairless.Eric seemed content to lay there and suck on my cock like a.