Listening to the language they spoke most of them were Hungarians. But I also heard some English and German being spoken. I sat down at the bar and s...canned the crowd. A few of the men gave me smiles which I returned. With men I am much more reluctant to make the first move then when I am chasing women. I have no idea why that is. Maybe it is because I am more bottom than top and like to be chased myself for a change. After a while a guy walked over and sat beside me at the bar. He smiled at. She had done this because she wanted eternal youth and had read about Lust demons being able to grant wishes. What she hadn't realized was that those wishes often came with a price and when he sprang forth, he agreed to her wish with the stipulation that she must bear him a child. Not being able to resist his lusty ways, she agreed readily and on that night, 33yrs ago, you were conceived & born.Now here you were. 6'4 and a strong muscular build. Your skin was a deep tan and your hair a dark. It's never as good as the real thing, I thought. As I walked around the store wearing my sexy bunny ears, the cool-looking guy at the counter followed me with his eyes. I looked back and saw he was looking down at my black fishnet stockings under my raincoat and my shiny blank stilettos. I could tell, he was hoping to see what I was wearing under my raincoat, just like he would a girl. I've found that many men who work in adult bookstores are bisexual and they especially like a tranny bottom. As she grew older, but not yet out of school, my wife, Kathaleen, started fantasizing about other girls. She had read a little bit of erotica that focused on f/f sex, and the idea of making love to another girl became a mild obsession with her. She had a very close friend, Linda, who was her same age, and it wasn’t unusual for them to see each other naked when showering after gym class, or in the changing room at the pool. Linda was shorter than my wife and a bit on the plump side. While my.