What's Working: A dumb kiss and a little grinding, just guys having fun and occupying another while bored. We went for a short drive and talked for a few minutes and I started backing out so he took me back to my car. I don't really know how or why I started, but I began watching and getting off to gay porn. He got out of the car, walked around to the driver's side and opened my door. And yet, when it happens, it never fails to feel like a sucker punch to your smiling, unsuspecting face. It wasn't my first party, but I felt as if it was.
After teasing him a little, I asked him if something was wrong. He was really excited to blow me, but I wasn't the least bit hard and nothing he was doing was making it happen. Coach wanted the next hit off the ass. So, why are many lesbians so anti-bi?
He picked me up and put me on the wall.