" I didn't know if they were serious or playing some game between themselves and with me - I wasn't completely sure I wanted to know either."Wait a mi...nute, do I have any say in this?" No," they chorused and turned to one another again."That last would mean a lot of showers though, I don't know if I'd like the idea of sucking him hard again after he's been inside of you, friend or not. Though, a damp rag and a couple of towels could take care of that I guess. I think I like this idea." I thought. I want to know exactly what you found, where, and in what quantity. Do you hear me? Over," Jockey 3 demanded indignantly."Jockey 3, HAND 6. What is your level of security clearance? Over." The Major sent with emphasis on just who he was."Hand 6, Jockey 3. What does that have to do with anything. I'm the headquarters that you report to, and I demand that you provide that information. Over," Jockey 3 demanded in exasperation."Jockey 3, Hand 6. Unless you have a Top Secret clearance and a need to. "No, father," I finally said. He smiled and offered me a drink. I said OK, and he quickly produced a tall glass of water. As I drank the water, I noticed it tasted strange. Father Bill smiled at me as I drank. "You might have an idea soon..." he said as I felt myself falling uncontrollably asleep.When I woke I was completely undressed. Father Bill was sitting across from me, also naked. I couldn't believe my eyes. There he sat with a huge erection, slowly stroking it from balls to head and. “When I’m with her I feel something I don’t feel with anyone else, not even you. The sex was never quite right though; I mean, I liked it, I even had orgasms. But it wasn’t like the kind you give me. I’m not sure I’m really gay.”“So why not just keep it platonic with her?” I asked.“She doesn’t want that.” Mira said, “Maliah wants to sleep with me.”I could see she was conflicted, and I was too. I love Mira, but it has to end. Better a clean break now, I figured, while we’re still friends.“It’s.