"So, what are you into?" I ask as I take a sip of my drink.She leans forward and whispers, "I really love sucking cock".I put down my drink and smile,... "What else?" I ask.She thinks for a moment. "I love having my pussy filled and I just love cock".I finish my drink. "You wanna see what mine tastes like?" I ask."Show me what you've got" you demand.I check around and the bar is quiet and nobody is looking and I unzip my fly and pull it out, keeping it hidden from view from any one else. She. Keep struggling. It turns me on.”She stopped suddenly. Finally, she looked back at me through the mess of her dark, curly hair. Her eyes narrowed. “You’re not planning on tying me up, are you?”I glanced around the bedroom. “Well, gosh darn! I forgot the lasso.”She grinned until the fingertip of my burrowing hand brushed her cleft. I touched silky dampness and shuddered slightly. Christ! Rachael’s horny! She fell quiet. My fingertip glided between her moist labia and touched her clit. When I. Being around Jerry, she knew that she could be herself and eat to her heart’s content without raising a comment other than that she looked happy. She stood and said, “I’ll be back with more.”The difference between Jenny and his ex-wife was amazing. His ex-wife wouldn’t ever let herself relax and enjoy the moment. With Jenny, he knew that she’d seen too much of that in her work and wouldn’t allow herself to fall into that trap. Jerry winked at her and said, “That’s my girl.”That made Jenny feel. It was only when men started to try and flirt with me that I realized why people were looking. Realized, how it is natural that women are more looked at and studied, more than men.It was odd and unusual, after having lived most of my life as a male and that of an indistinct one at that, to now be noticed so much.Men are peculiar creatures.As Conner, I was at best ignored. Otherwise, and then some, I always knew some form of ridicule, even if it was unintentional.As Story, I am fawned over,.