I was diagnosed bipolar and had to get on disability. I was through with relationships as I had tried many times to have a normal romantic relationshi...p, always ending in disaster. Not because of me being bipolar, as I was always managing my symptom, but more because of the women that I dated would expect normal from me: not going to happen. Not that I lacked for female companionship. I have been sexually active from a young age and have always been a seriously horny guy. Along with the. She’s special to me. Wendy accepts me for who I am and she’s there for me. I used to think that no Haitian woman could ever accept a Haitian man who was gay or bisexual. Our community is deeply conservative. In Haiti, men have been killed merely because someone alleged they were anything other than heterosexual. Just because I live in America doesn’t mean I stopped being Haitian. And I consider myself very much a member of the Haitian-American community. The opinions of my fellow Haitians. Lavern smiled every time that Shirley sucked my cock after it had come out of Lavern’s ass. Ginger did the same thing whenever it came out of her asshole and went into Shirley’s mouth. Shirley was enjoying everything way too much to care where my cock had been. After I had filled Shirley’s pussy with cum, Lavern and Ginger had Shirley lick their pussies and assholes directly, which she did gladly. Shirley pleaded to spend the night with us and Lavern and Ginger talked it over. If they sent her. Just drop by my apartment tomorrow morning.”Savita put the phone back on the table and grinned mischievously. The mention of the beach brought back fond memories to Savita.“I haven’t been to the beach since my Goa trip!”-“But I wonder why we must go to the beach when we can fuck all day at his apartment instead?” muttered Savita to herself with a smile on her face.Vedant’s Apartment – Saturday MorningThe next day Savita reached Vedant’s apartment wearing a sleeveless Salwar Kameez with a deep.