Gary moved his fingers down to my vulva, and began to penetrate me.I was so wet, so aroused, and so open, that Gary had no trouble locating my opening... and inserting two fingers deep inside me. And as his fingers entered me, Gary moved to a kneeling position between my open thighs.Kneeling in front of me, Gary’s index and middle fingers were buried deep in me; his knuckles stimulated my clit while the tips of his fingers were teasing the front wall of my vagina.Gary found a very, very sensitive. You kind of ambushed him with the whole you wanting him to fuck you. He’s not gay, Eric. You’re going to have to accept he’s more interested in girls. But that doesn’t mean he rejects you being gay. He kind of already knew that.”“He did?”I shrugged and said, “The thought had crossed his mind. Just give him time to accept it and don’t push the issue. It was the anal sex that grossed him out. You’re his best friend. He’ll come around.”Eric sighed and said, “Okay. I don’t know what I’d do without. Several days passed uneventfully when suddenly on Thursday afternoon Cathy strolled into Joanne's office and closed the door. She had a questioning look on her face, waiting for Joanne's approval of her abrupt entrance. Joanne smiled at her and point at one of her chairs on the opposite side of her desk and said, "Have a seat and relax." Leaning over her desk looking into Cathy's eyes as she sat down, Joanne continued, "Are you okay? You look upset."Tears started to pour down Cathy's face and. "I told him that we ... we're taking it slo-oh!" He leaned forward as I pressed the ball of my foot hard against his penis."Slow, huh?" I nodded. "That's a good answer." Yeah, I thought so." Rodney nodded, making a little face as he recovered. "I think he expects me to, um ... propose soon." Daddy likes you a lot." I agreed."I noticed." Rodney took a sip of his wine. I was only nineteen, but Rodney was twenty-three, and so he liked to try and impress me with things like expensive wine with our.