“I think Joy is bi-sexual,” Angie said one day as we were chatting in our front yards. “She’s simply afraid to admit it and its easier to blam... things on you.”It took me a little bit to process what Angie had told me. I had known Joy since our days together in college and there was no way I was going to believe she was bi-sexual.I asked Angie if she was bi-sexual. She smiled and replied, “Yeah, I like girls and guys and no, I don’t have a preference. I just like people who are nice and who are. I reluctantly followed her back to the register, not sure what to say about the panties I was wearing. She said nothing, and stuffed another donut into her mouth back at the counter. She rung me up, pointed at the card scanner, where I completed the transaction. I glanced up as I was leaving and she still had the smirk-smile on her face.When I got home I jerked my little dick off furiously. The woman that I have been fantasizing about for months just caught me wearing bright pink thongs. It was. She had that sort of quiet watching, dont say much freakiness that took some getting used to. So I let her in and she went right to her usual spot without saying a word. She wasnt much for conversation. I came and stood next to her to see what her reaction would be. I was hoping she would reach into my pants and pull out my rod. But nope&hellip,.. she just stood there. I took her hand and placed it on my crotch. I saw a flicker in her eyes but still I guess shyness was keeping her paralyzed. It. "How's my boy?"He shrugged and I saw tears in his eyes."They said some man hurt you," he said."He did hurt me," I told him. "But I'll be as good as new soon. The doctor tells me it will take longer for my arm to heal than anything else. You and I will be playing on the swings in no time."He still looked worried so I had Paul set him on the edge of my bed."Champ," I said. "Have I ever lied to you?"Mark shook his head."Well, I'm going to be fine," I said. "I'll be home in a couple of days and you.