Stephen had been out with some friends and got blasted, so he got a tattoo across his arm. "Stephanie" in pretty script with flowers. He hoped she did...'t object to it. He was trying to sweeten the deal by dressing for her. The "rules" were that he was to shave everything and sleep nude, that way the change would be smooth and without hang-ups. Tonight he did things differently: he would try to sweeten the deal and soften the blow. He shaved everything like he was supposed to, but added some. "Please," I said, "just until it clears."She ran, her skirts and elbow lace flapping and disappeared up a narrow, winding stairway. I followed, softly and carefully, dripping a trail of rainwater, until I heard a scream from somewhere far above. I sat my musket aside and ran the steps to a huge hall with a very high ceiling crossed by dusty beams and hung with banners, armor and weapons of all kinds. A smoldering fire burned at the far end and two people, one of them obviously a woman from her. Carl and Mike had become acquainted through Dave, but with Mike trying to open a new business, they hadn't had much time to visit. Carl, especially, had wanted Julia to meet them, and had invited them to "come over" and visit. That he had brought his friend was an unexpected bonus.All the introductions were made, and they went out by the pool, with drinks and snacks. Misti and Sam had made a huge platter of egg rolls, and brought them to Carl's house. They were made with pork, bean sprouts,. I went on a bi site and looked of photos of cocks and started to wonder how it would feel to suck and be sucked by a man. I found I was turned on by gay porn more than male/female photos. I got quite obsessed with masturbating while looking at pictures of cocks and was dying to feel a cock in my mouth. I posted on a bi contact site: "Bi curious. Anyone that would like to help out a novice?" I heard nothing for three weeks, then I was contacted by a guy just twenty miles away that sent me his.