Straighter than the pole your mom uses

Jim took a few moments to clear his head out as the early morning light came through the curtains to the room, causing him to blink and then roll over to the side that was still cast in shadow. He took a few moments to look at the sleeping face of his friend and smiled, pausing just to scoot over to give him a kiss on the lips before rolling back out of bed and moving to the bathroom and closed the door behind him. It was nice to have someone to wake up to, the two of them having made the decision to take their relationship to the next level and, for the past three months, they had been seeing each other in a girlfriend/boyfriend level. Plus, don't get him wrong, Jim loved living with his mom and sister but it was also nice to have a place to call his own.

After finishing up in the bathroom and washing his hands, he turned and looked at the questionnaire that he had left in the bathroom the evening before. Teresa had seen the questionnaire and laughed along with Jim at the questionnaire, though he could also appreciate the sentiment behind an exercise meant to step outside what was the boundaries that they had known and stretch the imagination a bit. Jim couldn't help but blush at that. He had known the issue was a bit different and sometimes, well, it was not too easy to realize just how strange these new-age magazines could be. For him to be open and receptive meant a lot to him.

Jim turned and opened the page, looking at the next question on the questionnaire with some amusement.

13.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU BE INTO GUYS?

Jim took a moment to think about that. On the one hand, there was a part of him that remembered that he had grown up liking girls, not so much boys, and that there was nothing wrong in this day and age to be a straight man (despite what the media would lead one to believe). Then again, if the point was that he was to put himself in the life of a girl, what would he be? Would he still be into girls? Despite the obvious dalliances in college, and there were quite the few sorority parties he had attended where, drunk, he had made out with some of the sisters, Jim was sure that he would be a straight woman. I would be a straight woman, loving and finding love from men. I would be open to the youthful flings with some of my close female friends and sisters from the sororities but I would otherwise love men. With that, Jim paused and smiled. Men would be my main preference.

With that, Jim put it down and turned with a jerk back to the bedroom. It took him a few moments to look at the bed, at the young man laying there asleep, and especially the sight of his cock jutting up from his body, hard and stiff and, with the blankets pooled at his feet, in full view of him. Despite the notion, at least to him, that he was straight, there wasn't an issue about how he was attracted to the man sharing a bed with him. They were, after all, boyfriend-girlfriend. Teresa shuffled slightly, still asleep, as Jim slipped out of the large t-shirt he had worn to bed, cupping his breasts in his hands, before he slowly slid down until he was on his hands and knees at her feet. He moved quietly, brushing his chest along her feet until his nose was resting at the tip of her cock, the smell from her body caused him to get hard despite everything and he had to fight the urge to stroke himself, settling instead for moaning. Jim heard his moan, it was higher than his normal voice, but his mind was preoccupied with the sight in front of him. So Hard... he thought, leaning out and giving the tip of the cock a lick. He paused again and looked at the opening at the tip, the curve of the head, and especially marveled at the length of the shaft. It was easily twice as long as he had been and almost twice as thick.

Jim reached out and stroked Teresa as he felt her push past his lips, the moaning from his mouth caused Teresa to stir and he opened his eyes to look at her smiling back and running a hand through his hair. Jim's body began to feel warm and, despite himself, he took one of his hands off Teresa's cock and reached between his legs to grasp his own cock, stroking it in time with his head bobbing up and down on his girlfriend's shaft, feeling his mouth full and his lower body, in particular to a part between his legs, somewhat empty. He had never felt that sensation before but now, with the building pressure in his body, he couldn't help but feel how empty he felt.

Teresa put both of her hands onto his head and guided him to suck faster and deeper, both of which Jim responded happily to, as he turned his focus back on his girlfriend. He felt his body becoming even more hot and his focus was solely on enticing her to come into his mouth, pausing a few moments to slip out of his mouth and run his tongue up and down the shaft before sucking on it again. Teresa moaned, her deep voice causing him to shudder slightly, as he turned his attention down to the base of the shaft, licking and brushing each of her nutsacks in between his lips, before turning again and wrapping his lips around her, going up and down quickly.

"Mmm..babe...." she moaned again and he felt her growing harder in his mouth.

Finally, Teresa quickly got out of bed and pulled him to the edge, Jim went willingly, as she stood in front of him and tilted his head back. Jim had only a few moments to wait before Teresa grunted and shot the first load onto his face. Jim came immediately, his own load squirting down on the bed, and he moaned again as two more loads of cum went over his face and neck. Teresa was blessed with heavy loads and by the time the fifth load shot on his face, Jim had come a third time, his smaller cock weakly shooting out its load before he moaned and looked at her girlfriend.

14.) IF YOU WERE A GIRL...WOULD YOU SHAVE?