I poured both of us a cup and sat back to drink mine, which I like just black. Barb put just cream into hers and blew on it, taking a sip after a bit.... "This is good," I told her. "You make a great pot of coffee." I had to say something to break the 'weirdness' of earlier. "Thank you, Mike." We sat in silence while we both nursed our drinks and after she finished hers, she got up and took her cup to the sink and washed it out. "You didn't have to do that," I told her. "Yeah, I know, but I. He takes my hand and his eyes meet mine. They look like he is in pain. "No, I am not gay or bisexual. I just fantasize about being in that position sometimes - with you doing it to me. Not all the time, just sometimes."He sits back down beside me on the couch. What follows is one of the most intimate, revealing conversations we have ever had. I thought his man-in-charge alpha-male persona came so easily to him - was ingrained in him. It turns out, it isn't always so easy for him, but someone he. I saw many people whom I recognised as college students staring at us."Nita..."I wanted to say but she cut me off."Shut the fuck up and do as you are told," she ordered.I didn't speak anymore; just bent my front upper body over the McDonalds table. Then something happened, something that shocked me. She pulled my jeans down but not my underwear.I could hear customers around us murmuring."My God, isn't that Tim, the college football quarterback," a male student from college said."That Nita is a. .. energetic, okay?”“Heh heh...” she cackled as she practically flew through the bedroom door, her feet barely touching the floor along the way.He took off his shirt as he entered the room. Hepzibah was already naked, her boobs dangling as she moved forward to touch the bandages on his chest. She cooed in a concerned fashion.He unfastened his belt. “I’m okay, but like I said, take it easy, yeah?”As he dropped trou, Hepzibah moved forward to grasp his hard cock, which a previous lover had.