I remember the moment, the realisation that I can do whatever I want with anyone, men, women or shemales. I almost wept my pants just thinking this th...ught. I felt like i saw the light...This moment, was when I was taking a taxi-cab, totally drunk back to my place, after a night of alcohol... I remember asking the driver if he wants something extra for his services, like a decent blow off.. I was so sweaty and insecure, I didn't know what I was doing.. I just imagined myself sucking him off and. " Did George have anything on?" You know better than that!" She leered once again. "A towel at first," she added."And you got on the table next?" Yes. I had a towel over me for awhile too." And your answer to standard or full body massage?" Full! You know I don't go halfway with things!" She laughed."And George's answer?" He went all the way, too. I answered for both of us. But he seemed happy with my choice." Peals of giggling accompanied this comment."You know, I think I started all this,.... "I know y'all might think I'm full of shit with a dick in my mouth, but I love pussy. I really do. But sometimes, there's nothing like feeling a tight, muscular, man ass wrapped around my dick. It does things that a pussy just can't." I'm starting to see the draw," Eric said. "Not saying I'm going to be doing this every weekend, but, I'll be damned if I won't be thinking about it the next time I see you, Ed." Well, you have my blessing," Tim said. "I'd love to see you really pound his ass one. "We stepped into a simple foyer, made fancy by the roping that hung on the staircase, decorated here and there with elegant red globes. There were voices coming from the right."Eeeehhhh," I recognized the voice of my Uncle Bill imitating a buzzer. "Next, please." I thought it was perfect," Aunt Helen protested."Perfectly flat," her husband, Uncle Ted, chimed in."It's not too late to ruin the gravy," Aunt Helen warned him."Perfectly wonderful," Uncle Ted corrected himself. "But now it's my turn..