She initiated our intimacies at least as often as I did, and she was almost always responsive to my overtures. Sometimes I would simply touch her on t...he shoulder and she would turn around into my arms saying ‘Do me!’ She never objected to graphic language when we were in the throes of passion, which is something that I really enjoyed, especially when she used it.“She was also adventurous. There was no sexual position that she objected to, and she made certain that all of her openings were. At most you get just get a pathetic semi, like as if your little cock is signalling that although you are horny, you are not a man enough to get fully erect. You can't ever 'top' ever again. Your role is to lie back, and let a real man fuck you.But you like the idea of having a ruined penis. Part of you knows you should be worried about how impotent you've become, but an even bigger part of you finds the idea exciting. You like the idea of never ever being able to penetrate a woman. You're not. Jim didn't say anything thing more about it, and they both soon fell asleep.Ann and Julie stayed in touch and had a few more play dates at each other's homes. Ann had not made any more overtures, until one day when the kids were occupied in the playroom, and the women were in the family room watching a talk show on TV. She reached over and rubbed Julie's arm."Have you given it any more thought, or has Jim said anything more about it? I know I said I wouldn't push it, but it was just so. They are offering their good looks throwing on each and every boy to old men ignoring their surroundings and their men’s custody. All are in the game. This is a gender game. Everyone having their respective roll in it and participating well to their performance… Train started as per the schedule and I observed my co passengers looking around. Two ladies on lower berths and rest are men. Some seats are vacant. I looked at the ladies and offer a friendly look. They too responded positively. In.