“This is nice,” Barb said, “but who lit the candles? Why are there three glasses?”Maurice startled her when he walked into the room.“What a...re you doing here?” she gasped.“I have a boyfriend, but I never introduced you to him. I said it was because I knew you weren't completely comfortable with my lifestyle. But I'm bi, honey, not gay. The truth was I was afraid you'd fall for him. Then I thought, what if she does but he brings her home to me? I've wanted you for years.”* * * * *Parking. ” “That’s a sad way to look at things, Yavara.” Destiny said. Though Zander insisted on using my formal titles, his female alter-ego treated me like a pupil. I liked it much more. “Why do you say that?” “We always have room to grow. Are you satisfied with yourself as you are?” “I guess I see your point.” I said, and turned to her, “Destiny, what am I going to do about Elena?” She tilted her head. “Do you want my opinion, or Zander’s?” “Are they different?” “No, but they come from different. Eric was boisterous, with reddish-brown hair and brown eyes; his 5'9" body was slightly overweight. Tim was a specimen. He was 6'1", around 200 pounds and it was nearly ALL muscle. I may or may not have thought of him during a masturbatory session or two in the past. We grew tired of the bar, so I invited Eric and Tim back for drinks at my apartment. I went into my kitchen and mixed two Red Bull vodkas for me and Court and two bourbon and Cokes for the boys. However, when I delivered them to. And no talking, unless i ask. I want you to be as if you're tied down, but with no ties.You're laying there still. You hear me undress. You've been hot and aroused and wet for a long time now and you're dying to be touched. This is going too slow. You're wanting to be fucked hard and fast! It won't happen. But you're surprised by the feeling of a tongue on your nipple. You almost flinch, but I remind you to be perfectly still. I kiss slowly around your breasts, looking for your sensitive spots..