" I turned beet red, but added, "You should talk."I was just about to ask if anyone had heard from Frank, when he walked in the door. We introduced ...Marsha, and Anna acknowledged having met him. Frank asked, "So you ladies like the guy-on-guy stuff?"Anna said, "I've never seen it live, but it's pretty hot on the videos." Tom showed the girls the videos he'd gotten out, and asked them to pick one. They both immediately went for the cougars flick. I told Tom that I should have put some money. Mark, like me, was pretty straight and never really fancied being with a man nor had any attraction toward one. However, with the availability of anonymous chat rooms and permission to be whatever one chooses, Mark began to explore and experiment with the thought of virtual sex with guys. Our conversation was easy and we related well to each other. We quickly dropped our guard and spoke openly about marriage and life. Eventually, it came to the point where Mark asked me what brought me to the. But he did not waste any time; he put his hand behind me, he slipped it under my t-shirt and started rubbing my back, putting his fingers down my shorts in the back too. I heard him moaning softly with desire and his eyes were burning into me. Then he asked me directly if I wanted a back rub to relax. He warned me he would not do anything I did not want him to do.Then I struggled with myself. But finally I got up and led him into our bedroom and I lay down on the marital bed, flat on my. The whole trek from the hotel to the ridge was spent coaching each other on how not to act different than we’d been acting yesterday.We knew there were local police somewhere nearby, but I never saw them. I couldn’t help but glance up at the top of the bowl, where the Secret Service and my maverick father were going to be, in a car in the parking lot. I didn’t see anything up there, either. I knew I wouldn’t. The adults had decided the best thing to do to avoid detection was to observe the.