Soon the kisses became more intense and the breast touching became my hand inside of her bathing suit. I remembered the arrangement I had made with Va...erie when I put the cushions on the floor in the cabana and I took Judy to the steps and led her out of the pool.Once inside the cabana, I spread the cushions around and we put towels on top of them. We had only kissed a few times when I pulled her suit down and started playing with her breasts and nipples. As we rolled around on the cushions, I. I asked Don if he wanted to grab a drink somewhere and he agreed. On the way out, Don said I live close by, why not follow me there, besides I have some good smoke too. Once we got to his house he made us some drinks and we sat on the couch together. After amoking a couple bowls and a couple drinks we both had a good buzz going. Don really broke the ice by saying "so I guess all the rumors are true?" I was without words. Then he said you really are a sissy. There definitly no denying it. I. It looked just like the last owner, Fred Carpenter, left it in 1917. The house had a white exterior with multi-pane windows and a detached one-car garage. Now the garage was a different story. It looked a hundred years old and was leaning against the large maple tree next to it on the south side of the house. But the house looked like it always had. Electricity had not come to this area until the 1930s, so the house never had electricity run to it.Lights were seen in the house sometime in the. When he restarted, I felt the hot piss on my hole and running down over my balls. It was making my cock start to get hard. He started pointing himself all over my back and even onto the back of my head. I just savored the feeling. But all good pisses must end, so I turned back around and took his cock in my mouth for a moment, enjoying the salty taste of his slit.Nate said, “Now your turn guy.” I stood, then he laid down on his back. Fuck this was exciting, something I had fantasized.