Just the mention of a secret word or phrase and perhaps aparticular gesture and they would lose their inhibitions. They would notdo anything they didn...'t really want to, but perhaps they might performsome rather silly thing on stage or reveal some inner secret desires. Orperhaps it was just an act and the "ideal subjects" were just goingthrough a practiced performance for the amusement of the audience.We had a very enjoyable evening although I have to admit that I don'tremember much about the. I talked to my Mom about being Bi-Sexual but she was no help,she said I should speak with Dad since he could relate with my feeling's,which i found to be odd.One day while in my room relaxing ,Dad came in and said Mom had spoken to him and he should have a talk with me.I told him about my feeling's and confusion.He said he could relate because he too when younger felt the same way,at which time he said he was Bi-Sexual and Mom knew. he handed me some Polaroids and it floored me to see my Dad. I decided to branch out and put myself in situations where I could experience different, and exciting sexual encounters.I realized, early-on, that older men were keen to hook up with a young guy, and be the first ones to “show them the ropes”, so I took to playing the part of a naive, but curious teen, keen to explore …. I was constantly horny, and could cum two or three times a day, back then, and my man-size cock was always ready to spring into action. I usually wore shorts, and would avoid. Could I have a kiss, then?"I asked for a couple of reasons. I wanted to abide by Mary's guidance, and allow Mom to call the shots, every time. I also wanted her to know that our kisses were between the two of us, and hidden from Dad.She leaned her head back and gave a half smile, then closed her eyes and pursed her lips. Her mouth was slightly open. I took the back of her head with my right hand, pulled her face to me, and put everything into that kiss that I could. I still didn't go for it.