Joel still looking hesitant replied “yeah but what should we do?” I giggled and lent in and said “well how about we pleasure each other and the... see how far we go, think about it we do this then neither of us can mention it as we both have something at stake” Joel let go of my wrist and put his hand down my PJ bottoms and started to rub my fanny, I pulled him closer and began to wank him off, with his free hand he slid his boxers off and began to put his finger inside of me. I began to wank. Did that make him gay? After all Jordana had a penis. Still, Jordana seemed as feminine andgirlish as any girl he had ever met.Just like he had decided to stop thinking about what his gender was, hedecided to stop thinking about sexual preference. All he knew was thathe was attracted to her. He blurted out, "Oh, I think you should thinkabout the in-between!"Jordana giggled too and said, "Oh really? Do you know anyone who mightfall into that category?" Jamie smiled, enjoying the flirtation,. Betty watched wide-eyed as Melissa moaned in pain and pleasure, telling Steve, "Fuck my ass, Master. Make it hurt. It hurts so good. Harder, please, Master, harder," before she lost focus and began to moan wordlessly.Despite his recent orgasms, Steve felt himself moving quickly towards completion, driven by the feelings of dominance as he took ownership of Melissa's final opening. As he came into her ass, he reached down and pinched her nipples sharply, and she screamed wordlessly as she came. “This is one of them silly ass white boy things, ain’t it?”I stuck my hand out. “Carl Buckman, silly ass white boy. How you doing, sir?”He laughed at that and signed a bar napkin. I stuck it in my pocket and finished my beer, thanked him again, and left. Outside, I found my keepers nervously standing around the car, worried I was being mugged in the all Black bar. I handed them the napkin and climbed into the car. I was also given five demerits for drinking.I wasn’t the only one to catch.