“Why was the man putting his wiener up the other man’s bum?” I miscalculated pretty much and thought I must have been cursed or something like t...at. Things like this just do not happen randomly. Never. But be it as it may, I was doomed somehow or other.I was in shock, but Linus just looked at me enquiringly and I tried not to look back without having an appropriate explanation. “Well Linus, this is, um, something, um, you have to be, um, older to know about.” I stammered. “Why?” “Because it’s a. The few moments that I've home alone, I take something fromsis and mom closet and wear me as I was a girl. I was caught, a lot oftime, but I insisted. Parents think that I was turning gay, and I hadn't word to explain what Ifeel. I thought I was weird, a pervert! Not gay, not transexual, I mustbe pervert for sure. But I feel the need to continue.From last junior high shool year I begin to take my hair long, just alittle over my shoulders. I was thin, with a short foot. So was simplefor me to. My partner Jon is slightly older and he had never had a bi-sexual man blow him until I organised it for him. At least once a week I make a point of blowing him. He has the biggest cock I have ever had, eight inches and thick. At other times I suck his cock as foreplay before we fuck.The first time I watched one man blow another was around fifteen-years ago when I was in my early twenties in an exclusive club my then lover took me to. They were both attractive and very well hung men, it was very. Ellen was still lost in the throes of the spell that he had placed on her. It was one that would make the effects of her orgasm last. He smiled as she finally sank into the bed with a soft moan of satisfaction. If nothing else good came about this banishment to Earth, he could say that Ellen was a definite perk. He had never had a woman as hot for him as she was.The phone next to the bed rang. Reaching over he picked it up."They on their way back to Areseric." Philip, I was hoping to hear from.