It all started few months ago.We were sitting in our squad car for a lunch break, when we started talking about our past experiences. He suddenly reve...led to me that he has been with men, and enjoys sex with them very much.I was absolutely taken aback, for few reasons.Firstly because I never liked faggots. In fact I grew up in a far right family, my dad was a staunch fascist, so I grew up with the same ideas. A man never cries, a woman belong to the kitchen, faggots should be stoned, gypsies. I had taught him algebra in high school just a few years ago. Hard times called for desperate measures, so when Marty made me an offer I couldn’t refuse our roles reversed and he became my boss. For security purposes only I knew his real identity.He had made a fortune as a buyer and seller of rare art. now I was about to have my bottom bared for my endangerment of the team. It beat getting fired, although I still would get beat! the renown art collector had been my student I capriciously. ”“Oh! OK, are you ready to start playing some music?”“Yeah Ronnie. What’s up first?”“Walkin’ By Myself.”“Bonnie, you wanna play slide?”“Yes, I love Gary Moore.”I got on stage and went to the mic.“Hi All! Welcome to the Savannah and to the wedding of Bosco and Teri. It looks like you’ve all found the food and drinks. We’re gonna play and wait for the women folk to get the bride even more pretty than normal.”“What about Bosco?” Marcus yelled out.I replied into the mic. “Leave it to the gay guy to. She had no idea our plans. We had a few rounds and danced a little. She was definately enjoying the attention of both of us. Flirting, complementing her, and rubbing on her while dancing. Soon we asked her if she wanted to go somewhere a little more private. There was no way she was going to say "no" since you had your hand on her pussy and she had hers on mine. I am sure she thought she was in a fantasy as we walked out the door. While I drove you sat in the back seat with her warming her up..