The sight of her small tits gradually turned me on. My cock grew so hard that it stood in massive erection in my trousers. I thought that my scrotum w...s also starting to shrink and tighten up. My angry dick raised the head so high upwards as if to erect a mast within my pants. Thrusting one hand in my pocket, I tried to squeeze my stubborn penis to camouflage voyeurism. The young girls were now busy re-wearing their thick garments. But, in a split second ,I managed to catch a glimpse of another. When she got no response, she walked over to Kelly and discovered she was half asleep with her headphones in. Her sister pulled them out. "Kelly!" she shouted, "You haven't even had the decency to say hello to our guests! Dumbass." "Oh" Kelly responded, shyly. "Hi." she looked at the three boys standing in front of her. One, was tall, and had swooshy blonde hair, with a sort of fringe. That must be her sisters boyfriend. The other was a little shorter, and he had short brown hair, carefully. " And how long have you been doing this? Is this a lifestyle choice we needto talk about?"We talked, and we talked and we talked some more.Brandon's mother died when he was four. I raised him with the help of mylife partner, Jim. Brandon has always known that his dad was gay; and Ialways suspected that Brandon was a chip off the old block.My wife, Melissa always thought she could change anything. She thought thatif we got married, she could change me. I guess she did for a while, butthe urge. I was still drinking in the posh surroundings, and John, and found myself slightly overwhelmed. Before I regained my composure, John had led me through the lobby and through a door. I stepped into the fanciest bedroom I’ve ever been in and John half closed the door, explaining that he needed to listen out for the phone at reception.John stepped to the side of the four poster bed and sat on the side; I stood, half in the room and frozen. John told me to come closer while he removed his tie and.