Both women moaned in pleasure at the others skillful manipulation of their vaginas. I guess I was dead wrong, my wife was still a lesbian and apparent...ly those Nordic blonds were her favorite type of women. I was shocked and excited at the same time as Gerta guided my wife’s head down to her pussy. Jean’s tongue started at her knees and worked her way up Gerta’s thigh kissing and licking her inner thigh until she reached Gerta’s pussy. Then as she approached Gerta’s love nest she extended her. It was then that I announced mycandidacy for the president of the United States.After one of my speeches that I gave to a record audience, I decided togo out to a local bar to celebrate my new found success. Being from asmall southern town, I was unaware of what and how to pick the right barin a huge city, and unknowably walked into a gay bar that was completelyempty. The bartender recognized me instantly. the drinks startedpouring and I was told there would be no charge for the 'savior of. Sherri lay in the sun and tried to think. Was this what the big world was really like? Was this what she was supposed to want? To find her a rich man who can help her career and make her bosses happy? Someone she could fuck in more than one way?Robert stopped by the pool and said "Hey Sherri, feeling better?" Yeah, it's just not what I expected." she said in a voice that wasn't dead, but didn't have much life."Yeah, well take the night off, relax and try to remain calm. Tomorrow morning, you. She worked as an editor for the Glamour magazine in New York close to Times Square. She had been there for 3 years now and enjoyed her job. That was the only thing she enjoyed in life. This last relationship was completely life destroying and she didnt want to look at another man for a long time. She decided to circle the ad and call the number first thing Monday morning to see if she could schedule a showing. She hoped that it would still be available because the location would be absolutely.