We had fallen asleep during the afternoon, I woke up. It was snowing hard. Jackson was sleeping still, sound asleep. The sight of his smooth body made... me hard. I kissed him on his forehead and lubed up his little asshole. He instantly woke up and made a small moan. He knew where he was and what he was in for. I fingered him, he was tense again. I put a condom on, stood on my knees in my bed, put his legs on my shoulders and continued to finger him. He was easing up. I started to wank his dick,. Brooks," the bartender said.I turned around to protest. But before I could say something this Dr.Brooks spoke again, "You like sex," she said, "I can tell. I feel likeit tonight. So after we finish the drinks I ordered, we are going to myhotel room and you will show me what you got."She must be a desperate old whore, I thought. She wasn't dressed like awhore. In fact she was dressed in a pants suit and had little makeupon. Overall her look screamed conservative old hag, in an attractivesort. Orgasm finally receding and Matt having stopped the vibrations, Angie took the shot, and didn’t even hit the cue ball. The game should have ended there but the men wanted to continue. None of them understood the reason why Angie had orgasmed but they were hoping that it would happen to Lucy as well.Unfortunately they were wrong, and although both Angie and Lucy gave lots more displays of their spread pussies the game ended with no more orgasms.The men wanted another game but Angie said not and. They had dicks, but had the beauty of a woman. With these thoughts in mind, what do you think that makes me? Considering all the information gathered, my best guess would be a closet bi-sexual.Being 22, you would say I’m still a youngin’ on the bar scene. In just one year I had visited many straight bars and never really had any luck. I couldn’t tell if it was my character, appearance, or lack of social skills, heh – maybe a combination of all possibilities. Whatever it was, it furthered.