"Quiet," hissed Bob."Ok, ok," replied Abdul.As the halfway mark approached, Abdul went to the toilet. Bob chose this moment to confide in James."James..." Yes?" I have something I need to say" what," Look, James, I'm gay" And?" You don't have anything to say?" Nowt mate. Actually, no. I do of something to say, seeing as you've trusted me" Go on" I'm a bisexual" Really!" said Bob. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that. Well, maybe not wildest..."Grab your bag, hide your laptop" Said. We arraigned ourselves so she could straddle me, which she did. After two or three minutes of her hopping up and down on my shaft, she climaxed. It was a long, hard one from her moans. A minute or so later I had mine.We were soon cuddling again. After two to three minutes, she was running her hand up and down my body and playing with my nipples. Hmm, I thought she really is horny. Twice wasn't nearly enough.After a little rest she leaned in and started sucking on me again. This time she started. Fantasy with an intent to break the taboo of inter-religion relationship. Well, thanks for all the feedback. I am really glad that you guys liked it.This incident that I am going to narrate however is quite the opposite. Feel free to get in touch with me in my email Also, just so that you know, I am single ;) So ladies, feel free to drop in your notes.A few months back, I moved to Washington, United States. It’s been an exciting time in my life with work and everything else going around. I. Alert readers might have wondered if we had progressed in our relationship to, what might be termed “physical manifestations of love”. The answer at this point, was “sort of”. My girlfriend had been initiated into the arts of love in a previous relationship. Myself, I was yet a virgin. Worse, I was an anxious virgin. Both attributes Laurie indicated considerable interest in remedying.One weekend, I strolled over to the bus station just off of my campus, greeted her, and carried her luggage back.