I scratch at it. The chub I have there. I liketo call it a dadbod. I've seen that mentioned on dating profiles and Idesperately clung to it as an e...xcuse for my lack of fitness. The fat ismoving and it itches like hell. My pants seem to shift, growing loosefor a moment before pulling tight against my hips and ass.Gasping, I lower my head, forehead against the edge of the bar. Thickbrown hair slides down around my head, making me shiver as it caressesthe nape of my neck. Bones creak and. ”“Yes! That really is a special feeling. I have to admit, I have never experienced it in my life until we made love. I think that one little moment when we both reach our peaks at the same time, is what makes me want you again, right then, more than ever.”“ ... I told my sister about you. She wants to meet you - that is if you ever want to come by sometime.”“What did you tell her?”“That I had met a beautiful young professor and that I was feeding her horses once a day.”“I’d love to meet her,. "I looked down and blushed for a bit as I remembered some of the great female partners I'd shared myself with ... Realization soon struck that Tanya was bi-sexual, just like me and was making an overture!"Tanya, I very much enjoy the sexual companionship of other women. Next to drinking a man's cum from my own pussy, I enjoy drinking it from that of another woman. I also love to arouse a woman with my sexual skills and drink her pure sexual fluids as well. The best tasting drink I've ever. .. I mean, I don’t know how,” he stammered, but I kissed him quiet.I pushed his shirt up and he let me this time. His muscular chest was warm as I ran my hands over his bare skin. He pulled at my shirt and I raised my arms to let him pull it off over my head. I didn’t have a bra on and his hungry gaze warmed me. I lay back to lift my hips and pushed my shorts and panties down. He helped me get my shoes and socks off, then stood to drop his own shorts.I was soaked, which was a good thing because.