Lea was stroking my shaft as I spread my legs wide and I felt fingers teasing my anus and then some cool slippery lube was spread around and the finge... slipped inside of my ass as Lynn and I continued to kiss. Lynn reached out and took my right hand and stretched it out and attached me to the corner of the bed. “This bother you?” she asked as her left tit was over my mouth as she sinched the strap tight around my wrist and I opened my mouth and sucked on her hard little nipple as I felt. .gay," I mumbled with uncertainty. "I'm scared if it's true ...I don't know what to do now."I heaved a deep sigh, but it felt nice to lift the burden off myshoulders. I don't think this is something I can discuss with myparents. I presumed cousins, especially girl cousins are moreunderstanding. Ashley knitted her eyebrows together as she triedto rack up some answers for me. She began, "I think all girlshave a bit of boy in them and all boys have a bit of girl inthem too. Even the manliest man. We had been in the city for three days when we first saw the cleaners.Some of the crew members found them a bit creepy, but the rest of us were fascinated. The street cleaners looked like boxes on wheels. We could hear them making sucking noise as they moved along. They had a section on the back that collected the rubbish.I followed one that had stopped cleaning. It backed into a metal square on a wall of a central building, and then after some time, it went back to cleaning. When I. There was not much holding them together. I wondered why."What kind of son am I?" I asked suddenly. "Am I nice and respectful, loud and abrasive, moody, or happy, dumb or quiet?"She seemed puzzled for a moment, then said, "It's so weird telling you about you. David, you are like a ghost most of the time. If it were possible for a teenaged boy to go through life being invisible, you would be the one. I can't remember you calling a girl or meeting the guys at the mall. You don't like movies, or.