My mind was constantly aware of my arousal. It did help take my mind off my running and I made three miles before I even realized it.On the car ride ...ome, I kept hoping for huge bumps or potholes so I could bounce on the dildo. I noticed a stack of papers in a file on the dash and asked Grandpa about them.“Those are my own prospects. It’s getting to be time for me to select a new partner.”“A new wife!?”“Yes. My mourning period has gone on far longer than most and I’m being pressured. Also,. She opened the closet doors and said to me, “Quick, get your clothes!” I searched the bedroom floor and rapidly located my disrobed apparel. After yanking on my own pair of pants, I stuffed my head into my shirt, pocketed my socks, and slipped on my shoes. I then scaled the dresser by the window like a professional rock climber and slid open Sofia’s window. “I’ll see ya later,” I said to my Hispanic concubine, while pausing to climb out the windowsill. “Call me,” Sofia. I pull my cock all the way out, watching the smile fade from your face, as you feel it leave. The look on your face says that you are ready. I press the head of my cock against you, just barely passing into the folds of your lips. Slowly, I begin to slide my cock up and down, teasing you. You are breathing hard already when I bring my fingers down to rub your clit. As I take your clit between my fingers, pinching it lightly I finally allow the head of my cock to pass into you. You try to press. I like their bodies, their cocks and above all, I love it when they cum – it’s what sex is all about for me.So why a story in the bisexual section, you are wondering? Sometimes, my friend Rebecca and I team up if one of us has found a couple of men to play with. We never touch each other but are happy to swap partners as the evening progresses and compare notes afterwards.One of my Lush friends was chatting to me and asked why I never got it on with her. At first, I was shocked as it had.