There was considerable mutual respect. Lori was always warm and friendly to Ray. I was sure she would jump at the chance!After three successive weeken...s at our home, Lori moved into one of our guest rooms. She seldom used it except to get dressed or for naps. The three of us were completely fixated on going to bed early in the master bedroom with Ray loving to sleep in the middle. The lovemaking was extraordinary. Lori, frequently, cried her happiness to us, especially after being poled by Ray. I licked up the length of his shaft once, twice and then a third time before he called out, “Oh shit! That feels so good.” I was going to show him the meaning of good. I kissed the head of his cock again and tasted his salty cream oozing from the tip. Opening my mouth, I lapped the head of his cock clean before moving downward and filling my mouth with him. This rolled his head back and he howled his approval. I took half of him into my mouth and lightly sucked and tongued him. Ryan was making. All around me unknown people meandered, shrouded in black like some hazy dream. They reminisced about people and places I would never know, offered benedictions and condolences in a language I couldn’t understand and innocuously ignored the aberration of my presence. Except for that statement, which was directed at Isaac, not me, because he was the one they knew. He belonged here, the unseen contents of the tactfully plain wooden container had been like a father to him. I was just baggage he. I was a typical confused teen, had a couple of relationships with girls, nothing too heavy, kissing, groping, bit of mutual masturbation... and twice all the way. But i had found myself checking out guys also, body shapes and cocks in the changing rooms, pubes, asses, and was unsure of my sexuality. Well, this evening after a good training session, i had to stay and tidy up, which i did, then decided to take a shower. So i stripped off, turned on the shower and got in. Lathered myself.