” Gabe said.“Um…” is all that came out of my mouth.“I’m bi, but don’t tell anyone, okay?” Gabe said with a stern but accepting look on...his face.“Of course I won’t tell anyone Gabe.”Gabe walked over to me and started to hug me. My lips were right next to his neck and I could smell his sweet boy sweat and his masculine pheromones. I was ready to cum already and I hadn’t even touched myself yet.I started kissing Gabe’s neck and moved to his ear. Gabe moaned and said “bite my ear babe”, so I. She now wanted more for herself than a drink in a bar with the usual crowd every single weekend evening and then a hope for sex as unimaginative as she seemed to have been settling for earlier. She wasn’t interested in what had worked for her friends, she just wanted better than she’d had. She didn’t think it was all that likely to happen though. She didn’t seem to ever meet men like Chris. The odd thing was that she did meet one though, and that had happened because of the sort of afternoon. Bill stepped in the shower with me, my eyes were drawn not to his cock at first but to his hairy chest and the way the water glistened against his dark red hair as it ran down his body and across his sleeping uncut cock to a single stream,like an open spigot, I just wanted to drop to my knee's and drink from it.Bill grabbed the bar of soap and started washing my body gliding his soapy hands all over sending ticklish shivers through my body, I wiggled and laughed. Bill pulled me towards his body. Jane reached over and kissed me before reaching for my erection. Holding it firmly in her hand she told me all about the man she had been seeing. Jane: The part I was dreading was telling Mark. Telling him about another man while lying beside him in bed was one thing but this was going to be in the cold light of day. When he was horny it was an easy subject to talk about. I knew that he would get even hornier; I knew that he would start to leak pre-cum and I also knew that if I touched his.