Crossing the road headed straight for him:"See anything you like?" she asked playfully."Err... no... I mean yes... I mean well of course but..." stumb...led the man."Come on," urged Stacey, "You've got to do better than that if you want to win the girl." She shot him a wicked smile."Well obviously you look stunning," blurted the man. "I just don't know how a guy like me can talk to a girl... like you."Stacey was moved by this compliment and decided she felt like getting a naughty. Eyeing how the. I wonder if he was able to get up with her.” Just as we passed that station, I saw my friend’s telltale Maple Leaf bomber jacket as he stood in the dark doorway of the variety store. “Yup, that’s him there at the door.”“Too bad for both of them that she didn’t see him play, tonight,” Lynette said.“Yes, Laurie works most nights at our little variety. Oh, crap!” I said as we zipped north through my little town. “That, the large brick house there on the left ... that was my house. Did you see. This could be fun. Let's goto bedroom." She smiled seductively and started heading to the bedroom.I immediately got excited watching her ass swaying to the bedroom but myI instantly remember my predicament when I felt my penis press againstits plastic prison. I got to the bedroom and my wife was already takingher clothes off. She was soon naked and I quickly took my clothes off. Iwas hoping she was bluffing about the key and that she was actuallygoing to release me so we could have sex. If I. Was I attracted to both men and women because I was aroused or was I always bisexual? “That’s enough,” I said, standing up and dropping my Speedo. My cock was hard as steel. The women had to take their turn. “I’ll remove Lynette’s pussy cover,” I volunteered my services. Lynette laid on the recliner and lifted her behind to give me access to her bikini bottom. Slowly, savoring every moment I pulled the tiny piece of cloth over her hips. At first it seemed as if her pussy didn’t want to let go.