.. did that... ?" Diane panted, wiping tears from her eyes as she kept giggling."On the first freaking date!" Heather declared.This just set Diane off...again. Heather started laughing as well. She had forgotten how much fun it was to just hang out with Diane and gossip.Heather had managed to divorce her mind from what was going on at the school. Otherwise she found herself trying to come up with too many possibilities about what was happening and what might happen. It was too much for her to. It's gay. But I never really saw it that way. We were just being two horny dudes, getting off the best way we knew how until we could do the real thing. My affections for Joey, however, were beginning to complicate things. He was becoming more than my jerk off buddy. I was starting to see him as a lover. As Joey came back from the john, I sat up and he sat down on the couch beside me again. "So what are you planning with that storeroom if it isn't for doing these three ways?" "I want to figure. And with this realization I decided it best to visit him.To say the least, he was quite overjoyed by my thinking of him. Together we sat at the dining room table and spent several hours drinking coffee and holding long conversations about my grandmother's early childhood in Italy during the second World War. Dreadfully, however, I had to leave before noon. Though I promised to be with him all day on the coming Sunday.And I kept that promise.When I arrived at about 11 o'clock Sunday morning, I. Dad was bartending and we girls were tanning nude on floats. Bree and I were questioning mom about her having already fucked Mike, our stepbrother. Mike was a personal trainer at the time and in great shape. Both Bree and I wanted our turn with him. I was turning seventeen and Bree was eighteen. It only seemed right. It would give dad some help dealing with all the pussy and give us another big cock to share. Win-win.Dad just laughed, saying when all three of us were home he could use the help..