In fact, if she were lesbian she would not have jumped into my arms and my bed the way she did”“Danielle what is she saying?” I said desperately.... “Danielle….”“It’s true, Tim. I cannot go on living off your tongue and your little cock. Jasmine has shown me what a cock really is, she can do things to me you never could, and I have given myself to her. This has been going on for the last two months in fact.”“Two months” I cried out. I was angry now. “Why I’ll” I said threateningly as I advanced. And, quite frankly, you’re lucky as Hell: listening to you, it really doesn’t matter how y’all do things, you still get your rocks off.’ ‘You don’t have to put it that way.’ ‘Did I get it wrong?’ ‘No.’ Jennifer said that kind of quietly. All of a sudden, I think the impact of this discussion sort of hit her, and she started looking like the old Jennifer. Maybe pointing out the difference between making love and fucking was too much for her. Time to change the subject. ‘So, what are you doing. The dress slipped up her hips as she held it her perfect exposed ass high as she could while still on her knees. Still not even a glance from Brad. “I think I see it” Angie grunted a little too loudly as she reached one hand deep under the sofa while pushing her butt higher still by standing on her tip-toes as she pretended to try to reach something that was just beyond her grasp. Brad glanced up from his drawing and froze, transfixed by the sight of this beautiful woman, on her tip-toes,. I wandered around the booths a bit and noticed some promising possibilities. My usual come-on trick is to go into one of the larger booths while leaving the door open. I make sure it the video screen is tuned to a got gay flick and then stand near the door. I picked a booth with a couple of chair in it and changed the movie. Having done this, a good looking black guy came to the door and stopped. Then he turned around with his back facing me. I didn’t quite know what was up, until I noticed.