, It was weeping silently and Mitch heard a woman's' voice in his head, "I'm so lonely, so lonely."He gasped in wonder as his boxer shorts disappeared... and he felt a chill wind on his naked body. The woman moved toward him imploring "Love me, love me. I'm so lonely."Mitch gasped as she climbed on the bed. The feel of her icy skin on his sent a chill through him yet he was fully aroused. He tried to embrace this mysterious beauty, but his arms would not move. "Not yet," the woman's throaty voice. You could do me, too; although I think I might like Bjorn to do my first one.”“You really are serious.”“Yeah, I guess so. It’s funny, I don’t think of the sex as part of the glue that holds us together. It’s not the work either. We just share ... an intimacy that seems unique to the two of us. We love to just be in each other’s presence doing anything. We’re getting to be that way with Nathan, too.”“Way to go,” Dave encouraged. He teased, “Could you live like this?” He gestured with one finger. ‘Lie on the bed,’ she told me after taking my cock from her mouth, so I crawled onto it and lay in the middle, my cock standing straight up. My eyes were wide as I admired every aspect of her naked body when she crawled up and straddled me. As she was guiding my cock toward her smooth pussy, I was reaching for her tits. We both moaned as her hot, slippery pussy engulfed my tool and she started to ride up and down on it sitting upright. Though my hands were on her tits, my attention was. “Yeah, I mean I guess we could try that,” I responded.She smiled back at me. The same genuine smile that made me melt during those tender moments. Before yesterday, I was questioning my sexuality. Was I lesbian? Bi? Straight? And to be honest, I was still questioning it. Maybe the best thing for me was to learn more about myself than jump into anything serious. Reconciled, we finished breakfast and Taís drove me back home. On the ride back, we talked about the gay community in Orange County and.