If anyone objects, I just say I'm going to a costume party dressed as a woman. I've seen lots of straight guys do it. . .or, maybe they're not so str...ight after all. Anyway, I was getting dressed up to go to a party at Doug and Jeannie's house on the waterfront in Mercer Island. The perfect venue for a Halloween party - both Doug and Jeannie were bisexual and very open about it and their parties were always filled with diverse folks from all lifestyles. The vibe at their house parties was. Its like he knows how to take care of my body. Knows how to please it better than I do. Its such an indescribable feeling. Its like hours of endless pleasurable waves after pleasurable waves crashing against one another inside my body, wherever his cock stopped, and hes the tornado causing all this tantrum inside of me. Except that instead of anger, its ecstasy that replaces the feeling. Thats all I think about. I pushed him away and quickly pulled him down on the ground. Without a word, I. She must have seen Sara's face fall, because the smile she flashed was dazzling. "I don't know what any of those things are. Maybe you could show me later on?"The servant girl beamed, but still waited for her lover's approval before saying, "Miliana, it would be an honor." That's sweet of you. What's your name, honey?" Sara." Sara... It's so nice to hear a name that sounds familiar."Sara's smile widened, her eyes flicked down to the floor, and her blush turned from pink to deep crimson. She. However, almost all my indulging was in the evening, lying in bed. Almost all. One exception was the day in early June that Jamie was taking me to the high pasture cabin. We stopped on the way for lunch at the lake. It was in the middle of one of those early summer heat waves. I wanted more than just a repeat of the last time we stopped there, so as soon as Jamie set the picnic basket on the blanket I had spread out, I told him we couldn’t be that close to the only heat-relief in miles without.