We have practice in a few, and they're probably wondering what happened to me. Keep in touch, okay?" I will. And say hi to everyone for me."October 15... 1983Yet again, I was behind the wheel of my Datsun, racing down the turnpike. Just like before, it was late morning, and four passengers were inside with me. The makeup and seating arrangements were a little different this time, however. Dave was now seated up front. The three girls in attendance, Eileen, Inez and Lisette, had decided to take. He reached outtentatively to the lid of the the small case next to the pink plugs.With trembling fingers, he gingerly lifted the lid and his painted lipsformed silent circle of surprise as he peeked inside. Nestled in neatcut-outs were a number of other toys--dildos in pink and purple fromshort to long both some with ribs and some with knobs, and a string ofsmall balls -- and tucked away in a corner was a thick, meaty phallus ofa flesh-colored dildo complete with a jutting set of testicles. . After a couple of years, on advice of the school nurse, she took me to an endocrinologist. After examining me and running tests, she told mom that my body was overproducing the female hormone estrogen. They discussed hormone replacement therapy for me, but the doctor advised that we take a wait and see approach. She said that sometimes this happens in young guys, but that it straightens itself out after a few years. She also asked me if I was gay, saying it was ok and nothing to be ashamed of.. What was going to happen next!Once Mike was done licking Mom's pussy, he moved up her body to suckle on her other nipple. The two of use was now both licking away at her nipples. Mom continued to squirm and moan as she enjoyed our efforts and the afterglow of great sex.As I enjoyed feeling Mom's hard nipple in my mouth, I began to question my own sexuality. Did doing this make me Bi or a Lez? Or was it just leftover impulses from childhood and suckling milk. Mike's body was completely on top.