Well of course he then told me he knew I was at least bisexual and did from time to time see me wear short skirts and panties. We looked at each other... and both said it was great to unload our little secret. I agreed with him and also told him that he did look good in a thong.With that all over it was time to watch the hockey game. Before watching he asked me if I would be comfortable if he changed to which I replied by saying, please do. So he did and came to sit on the sofa by wearing a shear. He pushed easily back into me and started to fuck me again. I raised my leg to let him deeper inside and rocked to meet his thrusts. “Oh yes, Jim! God yes …. Fuck me! I’ve missed your cock in me!” I loved the feelings that poured through me when a man had his cock buried inside me. “And I’ve missed your sweet butt!” Jim whispered into my ear. We rocked and groaned and panted until my stud was just too tired to fuck me anymore. He pulled out of me and lay back on his back. I turned around to. We’d probably better go get the beer and get back before they start talking.” You drive us to the party store, we pick up the beer, and head back to the party. I start faking sleepy around 9, just as the sun starts going down. “Well Brian, you’d better get me home, all this beer and fresh air is making me tired, plus I have to let the dog out.” We say our goodbyes and hugs and I beat you to the truck. You get into the truck and start it up. As you pull away, I put both legs on the dashboard,. Someone noticed that I had come to my senses and Kyra yelled, "Hey, cunt! Get your lazy ass over here! Christ, I thought you were going to sleep all fucking day!"I struggled to turn over and got up from the lounge chair I had been tortured on. I walked unsteadily over to where the kids were all gathered and Kyra said, "Go get everyone another beer. Then come over here. I have something I want to show you."I counted heads to see how many beers I needed. The couples had left while I was.