“It’s alright man, there aren’t any chicks here, so it’s okay for two straight guys to make each other feel good”, Mike assured me. In a way..., what Mike was saying seemed really convincing.Between the porno and my best friend stroking my penis, I decided to go for it. “Can I return the favor?”, I said to Mike. Mike smiled, and took my hand and placed it on his thick cock. I got so excited I’m surprised I didn’t cum right then. There I was, with my hand wrapped around Mike’s cock. I started. For a moment, Melinda just stared at me. Well, part of me. She licked herdry lips before stepping into the stall and closing the door behind her,"Did you explore a bit?" she asked, trying to sound casual, but her voicewas somewhat hushed, even a little husky.I shook my head quickly, "N-Not really," I stammered. She stared at meand I felt compelled to add, "It felt too weird." I guess I can understand that," she said, "put your hands on the walls."I blinked at her and, for a moment, didn't. Sonja had briefly told the story: her father Bob's step-parents had taken him out of a Japanese orphanage as an infant; his mother was Japanese and likely had been a prostitute, so his birth father could have been anything. Bob liked to think he was American Indian, but there was no proof. Sonja's birth mother Zivah was an Israeli, but of equally mixed lineage -- her father was Mexican, and her mother was Iraqi Jewish.Sonja's father and mother had been married for a while, but she was an. “Whatever.” said Michael.They started drinking again and then Michael suggested the best idea of the weekend, truth or dare. Chris quickly agreed and Michael was first. He choose Truth.“Are you into guys?” asked Chris“Yeah a little, I’m bi-curious.”Then Chris picked dare and things got a little interesting. Michael dared him to take off his shirt, so Chris did, revealing one of the sexiest 16 year old bodies Michael had ever feasted his body on. He gawked for a few seconds, then realized.