‘You are one gorgeous, older stud babe,’ She sighed. ‘There isn’t an inch of flab on you, I hope you fuck as good as you look.’ His shirt jo...ined his jacket on the chair. ‘Do you want me to …’ Tammy shook her head. ‘No, I want to take my time and enjoy this, okay babe? It’s been a while for me, I don’t want to rush a thing — not a thing!’ Nathan was not going to press the point and he felt her small, gentle hand fondling him. It was a bit unnerving at first and he wasn’t sure if he could remain. ‘No, I’m not a ninja. It’s just something that stuck in my head about…intimacy. Ninjas supposedly don’t eat in front of others because it promotes a sense of…mystery, not being human. I’m apparently having trouble eating with you.’ ‘First meal was canceled due to broken glass and mayhem. This is ice cream. But I suppose I see your point. Burgeoning ninja career aside, sitting together and breaking bread is an intimacy.’ ‘Wait until the folks at the food court find out.’ He smiles again ‘You’d. I had been good far too long, now I could be bad in a city where no one knew I'd ever kissed a man.No, Tim did not turn me into a lesbian. The sexual part of our relationship was not a problem. It was the “everything else” part that led me to leave. Nor was he was horrible. He was wrong and wrong is enough when you're talking about the rest of your life. I'd dated men and women alternately for years before I met Tim. Since I'd just spent five years with a man, at this point in my life I decided. She ran her fingers up and down her slit, shuddering each time she touched her clit.Suddenly she heard the shower snap off upstairs and quickly pulled her skirt back down. "Fuck that was a quick shower," she thought, stepping into the kitchen and assembling a sandwich for her son. "Oh well. When I go to the store later, at least I'll have something to fantasize about."Mike walked into the kitchen, toweling off his hair, with a towel around his waist and she couldn't help but look at his crotch..