I thought you are gay.”I was drinking water, spat it out and said, “What? What made you think like that?” I couldn’t control my surprise. “N...thing specific. Just like that. You haven’t made any moves on me yet. You look at my eyes while talking. Are you sure that you are not gay?” She asked me with a naughty smile.“Ha ha ha. I am slow in these things as these things are totally new to me. I checked a few seconds ago, I am damn sure that I am straight.” What happened a few seconds ago?” “I met a. And headed for the library. It had been three days since I’d posted and I was anxious. For nothing as it turned out. No one had even looked at my thread. So I’d come in here stoked high and hot, half afraid I’d find something and half afraid I wouldn’t. And now I was crying like a baby. What was that? Relief? Rejection? More of the same? I was a simple animal really, easily captured in a page. And I’d dumped all of me into this one, from the dark details of my inhuman nature to the raw meat of. I didnt have to wait long when he knocked on the door. I let him in and told him what I wanted. He told me he was with his wife and he didnt want to do anything to her. I told him I was with my husband as well, so he wouldnt be cheating alone. I dropped to my knees and unbucked his belt. I pulled out what was a big black cock, bigger than anything I had seen before. I then started to lick up and down his shaft, licking the top of his head before swallowing the whole thing in my mouth. So here I. Once I found out that they were a couple, and after a few drinks, I became very horny. I am just a man after all. After a few more drinks I confessed to them that I was bi and told them about my experiences as a bottom. Let's just say that after talking about it I was not the only one that was horny. They let me know that one of them was a top (David) and the other (Robert) was versatile which was perfect as far as I was concerned. I asked the bartender for a bottle f wine to take to my room. I.