She was snoring in a deep sleep already. I sneaked quietly out of my house, taking the keys to my apartment.She opened the door. I was dazzled to see ...her in a see-through dress, exposing her white boobs and bushy pussy. She had not shaved it since then, as I had told her to keep it. We were like hungry lions waiting to eat each other out. As the door opened, we started kissing and started moving towards another bedroom.Eventually, we fell on the bed. Our kisses were intense, and I was on top of. He told himself he had to at least find out about it. Get it out of his system. Not necessarily have sex with a man. Just get a general feel for what it was all about.Inside, it didn't look all that different than the neighborhood tavern he hung out in with his buddies. Same fixtures, and even the decor was similar. He sat on a barstool nursing a tequila, trying hard not to stare at the other patrons. Hey, they looked just like regular guys, mostly."First time?"There was a man sitting next to. Pat and I followed at a more leisurely pace."We love stew," Cathleen told us, as the girls all industriously attacked their bowls of stew.We were all still enjoying our dinner when a loud banging began on the door to the main room of the apartment along with the voices of several men shouting."Must they disturb us during dinner?" Pat asked in a peeved voice, as he put down his fork."They'll probably keep that up all night if we don't do something about it," I pointed out to him, putting down my. While we were eating we had our first real conversation about sex and our preferences. We both admitted that as we have aged we have become much more open to things that we would never have done in our younger days. I told him that I had always enjoyed anal stimulation and penetration even when I was strictly heterosexual.Continuing on, I also admitted that for most of my life I’ve felt more feminine than masculine. That femininity is definitely what led me to be open to homosexual encounters..