"So you're not gay then?" She laughed again. "No but they'd like me to be." Yes I bet they would."It was only a short taxi ride to where I lived, whic...h was a pity because I enjoyed having her close to me in the cab; as well as looking extremely sexy, she smelt like a dream and my prick was at half-mast just from her proximity."After you." I said, as we got to the stairs at the side of the supermarket above which I lived."They're white," she giggled, and I must have looked confused because she. I was now almost exposed to her. My bra was pushed over my right breast, but I still had it on. “Shall I?” I asked as I reached behind my back. Kristie nodded and the girls were now free and my bra joined my shirt. I smiled back at her and watched as she slowly reached for my breast. Her eyes were glued to my breast and filled with such wonder and question. My eyes fluttered when her fingers softly brushed my nipple. She caressed the entirety of my breast and rubbed my nipple before she looked. Some I met personally and others I only heard about afterwards. Some nights she came home late with a friend, laughing as they opened the sofa bed and undressing each other aand kissing. One woman mom brought home was a rather large woman whose back and arms were covered with tattoos. Mom was always careful to check to make sure I asleep. Sometimes she didn't I peeked out at them kissing on the sofa bed. The Big Woman looked like she could swallow my petite mother whole. I crouched there and. Well she had but Bill was not yet fully hard when she saw his. The dog’s cock had to be 8” long and at least 3” wide. “you can’t be serious,” she gasped. “So much for your motto,” I replied. “I guess you can be cruel.” She laughed, punched me in the arm and said, “be careful what you wish for, remember I already had mind blowing sex with him.” My mind was swirling was Bess now contemplating screwing the dog too. “I dare you,” I said. “Oh my god, you want to see screw the dog,” she.