Can't you at least think about it?" she asked."I'll think about it, but Brooke will have to ask me, and she has to be nice about it, too. She's such a... bitch sometimes," I replied."You watch your mouth, Steven," mom yelled back at me. I could tell that mom was really pissed. She only calls me Steven when she's pissed. Usually its Junior, which I hate. The adults in our family call me Junior. I was named after my dad, who was named after his dad, so my full name is Steven Thomas Jackson, III.. I do the same. I feel like I’m inside a locker room. We all take our clothing and put them in separate cubbies in our corner of the living room.I take a quick stare down the line of men standing and catch a glimpse at everyone’s dicks. It was out of curiosity and seeing what my competition was....no homo. Well...to be honest, I don’t know what was in store tonight but I’m pretty confident in the fact that I’m only comfortable with male to female contact only. As I’m deep in sexual thoughts,. She did this a couple of times finally saying “Please Mom don’t be mad with me”I shook my head “Why should I be mad with you?” I asked. Sue shrugged “I don’t know I just think you might be”I leant into her and put my arm round her and cuddled her. “C’mon sweety, out with it”. I stroked her long blonde hair away from her face and looked at her.“Well mom I think I might be gay” She looked at me for a response.“And?” I said “Where’s the problem in that sweetheart. You know I’d not have any problem. Thodi der mein vo phone rakh kar aaiya aur usske haath mein do glass thay jinme coke tha.” Raja, ye kia hai? Mujhe cocke nahin peena hai. Itni subha main coke nahin peeti.” Vo hans kar bola,” Raja nahin, Nandini didi, Raja bhaiya keh kar pukaro mujhe. Tumne hi to kaha tha ki sab ke samne ek dusre ko bhai aur behan bolenge. Aur ye coke jadu ka coke hai, agar yakeen nahin hai to pee kar dekh lena. Issko pee kar teri COCK ki bhookh jagrit ho jayegi. Ab bolo, tujhe COCK chahiye ya nahin?” Ussne.