He then moved his hands to his waist and with a fast move he pulled down his shorts, revealing a pair of white trunks with a big bulge and the outline...of his cock by the side against his thigh. I also took off my shirt and shorts and tried to do it as slow as possible so I could look at his fine body and then he looked at me … at first I thought he had caught me looking at him but then he asked: “You’re also taking a shower, right? We’re gonna smell like a monkeys armpits if we don’t” I smiled. I called out to Kevin as I closed the door, but I didn't hear any response. I looked around: both the bedroom and the bathroom both were empty. I assumed Kevin must have been there at some point when I saw the items lying on the bed. I stared at a paddle, a flogger, and a belt. 'What on earth?' I thought when I heard the door open.I turned and saw my fiancé coming towards me with a grin on his face. "What's going on?" I said.He didn't answer, just kept walking slowly towards me, the grin even. Big Elk, the Assiniboine night watchman, was as talkative as Cayuse was quiet.He grinned at me, “Got me a Mex for a mother. Me and Chatty Cayuse must probably be related. People round here think all Mexicans look alike.”We visited a while. Me, from Indianapolis, and two breeds from the Territory who seemed comfortable with themselves. And with each other. Neither one seemed to feel the need to prove anything.I was watching Big Elk fiddle with a large tooth that he wore on a rawhide string. You need a ride." Before I could turn and walk away the youngest guy grabbed me. "You look so hot! Lets have fun Sweetie!" He was a hot twink, long blond hair, his mucsles pushed at his shirt.He kissed me before I could run away. Lips soft and longing, he spit my lips with his tongue. So warm and sweet! I felt his hands around my ass pullling the thong down. His friend started to kiss my neck! I moaned. I did not want to do this but I was lost between these two hot bodied guys. I am not gay my.