I stood back to survey them with their loincloths concealing phalluses in various stages of arousal and Merck did a visual survey with the camera. The... we headed to the living room where the set was.“This floor is soft AF!” Don said. I had no idea which girl which guy was paired up with or even if they were paired or just a free-for-all. I’d learned their names, Don, Lou, and Sam, just two days ago when I painted them. I guess Barb and Reggie had a falling out and he was eliminated from the. As soon as I watched them pull out of the driveway and head down the street, I got a ladder and opened the hallway ceiling hatch to the attic to retrieve two large cardboard cartons jammed full of all of my drag and makeup. I emptied both on the twin beds in my bedroom spending nearly an hour sorting and arranging all of my pretty things. I love doing this, it just intensifies my sissy desires to really wig out in a frenzied Bacchanalian orgy of intense auto-erotic homosexual sissy lust.I had. She understood my intentions and put her arm on me and hugged me.Her boobs were so soft as it was crushing my chest and i put my hand on her waist and pinched it.She left out a small moan..Then i directly placed my lips on hers and started to reciprocate the saliva and massage the boobs after unhooking the bra.Seems she was so horny due to the climate she went to my zip removed it took my dick out and started to move it to and fro.Meanwhile i took her boobs out of bra and started to suck it. It didn’t have to result in a sexual relationship, but it was already love beyond friendship; they just didn’t know it yet.The two of them would be a couple for the rest of their lives. They would rise together, or fall together. This wasn’t the moment that determined it; everything had determined it. They were too compatible, too similar in age, and too isolated for it to have been different. What made this moment so special in this process wasn’t that it defined what was to happen. It was.