I thought about guys a lot, but I kind of liked girls too, so I managed to hold myself over with them and convince myself I was really a straight guy ...plagued by uncalled-for thoughts, which I occasionally gave in to and let myself jerk off to, but definitely only by accident. In school, I just spread the rumors about what I’d glimpsed in the boys’ room like a good, cruel little teenager and bragged about all the girls I may or may not have banged. I took a long, deep drag and glanced at the. . can you drive here and stay overnight in my hotel room?" Not overnight. Steven needs his car in the morning to go to work." Why don't you have him drop you off, and then I can drive you back in the morning."Dee Dee pondered this. "I can see if he will. He's taking a nap right now. I'll have to wake him up. He probably won't like the idea of a sixty-mile round trip to drop me off for a hot lesbian tryst." Tell him it's your mother you're meeting. Everybody understands demanding mothers."Dee. Our first brush with taking sexy pictures was when we were on a day out by the sea and she was wearing a non too sexy bikini. Despite this I managed to get a few cleavage shots of her showing a little more than she thought. When she first saw the resulting prints she was a little angry then she was more than a little turned on."God, was I really showing that much," she gasped."Sure, all the guys were looking down your front," I teased but it was true.We ended up with me pumping between her. “I don’t mean to be rude, but I can’t help it” he said, staring at me. I met his gaze and we stared at one another silently, lust palpable in the room, hanging around like a fog. “So…” I said, not moving from my place. “What do you want to do?”He took a step toward me. “The only thing that can help it is, well, you know” he said, growing more audacious, and smiling at me with a cute little flirty smile I’d seen him use on other girls before. I melted inside to see him use it on me, and had.