As our tongues greedily wrapped round each other, our hands changed places. The feel of her hand on my dick was electric as it sent shudders from my b...lls to my brain, but fortunately for me her rhythm was slow and her grip so tight I did not immediately cum. This was all in total contrast to me fingering her pussy as fast as I could. When I first put my hand under her skirt, I felt the sheer smoothness of her nylon clad legs, and as I moved towards her pussy my excitement went up to another. I just remember many people coming in and out and being rolled around to different rooms before being put to sleep. On the last part of the procedure, I was told it could be dangerous, but that they were confident in a positive result. Once again they put me to sleep, and I was under for hours, they told me. Many things had to be done to complete the procedure. I didn’t wake until a week later.That was two months ago now, and after weeks of rehab, I am finally home. Everything is different now.. Needless to say, I had discovered by now that I am Gay.And loved every bit about having sex with other men making me a Versatile. I could honestly tell you that my dick is quite a bit larger like 19 Centimeters (7 ½ inches), very thick, uncut with extra long velvet soft foreskin hanging beyond the tip of my cockhead. The balls could easily be my claim of fame, each developed like the size of a big plum.And both put together looked like I carried a baseball in my balls sac hanging below. Every Friday night after basketball games, there was a dance at the high school gym but no one danced. It was just a place to hook up, not in sexual sense, but more of a social event. Of course, a few of the guys would brag the next day about how they got a little tit but that seemed to be ridiculous. To begin with, there wasn't much there to touch and most of us weren't brave enough to try anything more than holding hands. I was by far the most innocent, naive , and timid of them all. .