“Do you think that he’s gay?” Amy asked now.“No, I think that he’s bi, but when it comes to guys, he’s an obvious bottom. Maybe even a pow...er bottom. Time will tell,” Brett licked his lips as he repeated the word “bottom” twice, as if picturing Allen’s bare tush.“Would he make a good sissy, do you think?” Amy carried on, much to Allen’s frustration, mixed with his relief at Brett’s words.And his arousal ... what the fuck ... why was he turned on by the idea of being sodomized by Brett, anyway?. ”“There's nothing wrong with that. You're going to meet people that you become physically attracted to all the time. The difference between the old you, and the new you is that the new you will act on your attraction.”Now I had her thinking. “I'll leave it at that. Just let me know what you decide, so I can help you.”She gave me a big smile, looked me right in the eyes, and said, “You would let me? I want to, but I'm scared. I don't want to act like a whore.”“You could never act like a whore.. You grow, pulsating, filling me.Your hands stroking my hips, my thighs, between my legs, brushing against my tiny clit through my skirt.You moan, you are close, you grab my hips, pulling me into you.Pushing deep into me, you explode, filling me to overflowing with your hot cum.I open my eyes, head still spinning, I spot a guy lying on the grass a little way away, his camera pointing towards us, he looks away.I get up, straighten myself out and with your warm cum flowing down my inner thighs,. ...judging by your reaction" she laughed " im.... absolutely amazed" I spluttered "they are fucking gorgeous" I addedI just couldnt look away "I am dying to touch them" I said "well that could be difficult here" she said but she wanted me too you could see it written all over her face I stood up and moved to her side of the table and sat back down next to her so our backs were to the canteen I glanced around guiltily saw no one was paying the slightest bit of attention to us and reached across.