Totally. So, unable to bear the boredom, I put on my headphones and started browsing a social networking site. At one point, I saw a picture of a hand...ome man, my brother, marked, marked. Curious what I will see there, I clicked on his profile. Within a minute, my cock began to swell.It didn't take long for me to come to terms with the fact that I was gay. So it was and that's it. I couldn't help it. And actually, I didn't even want to. I liked the masculine beauty, and the kiss of two men. Angie spread her legs wide, her pussy lips parting slightly. I looked at D who's eyes were transfixed on Angie's now glistening slit, her hands playing with her breasts and now extremely hard nipples. Sophie's hand was now in my shorts, my cock oozing pre cum. Angie complained that it was Sophie's idea and that she'd given her too much alcohol ! So it's your fault I said to Sophie , if that's the case then you need to show us your pussy then. In a flash she had removed her little shorts. The very first thing my right hand did was release my clitoris from captivity by pulling the strings in the neat little bow. MY GODS! I hurt like buggery. I'm never doing that again. It's funny how things seem reasonable when you plan it. Had I had a trial run with this clitoris tie, I'd never have done it for a long time like mine. Never again. Maybe for a short time :)The left hand was very difficult. The hand didn't want to cooperate and I simply couldn't get the key into the keyhole. (Note. At last, she tried to pirouette but came up a little short facing toward me. At first she was surprised then a bit embarrassed."Don't stop," I said, walking slowly toward her. "I really enjoyed watching you. I don't have to ask how you're feeling this morning, do I?"At last she smiled and met me, a spatula in one hand and a fork in the other. I got a very nice, sensuous kiss as my answer."Hmmm, what a nice way to start the day," I smiled."I was thinking of an even better way," she said slyly,.