I want to taste your ass.” He sat up and pulled his pants and shorts off. I stood up and kicked mine off and turned him so he was lying on the sofa...with his face on the seat cushion at one end with his butt up in the air. I knelt behind him and spread his ass-cheeks wide, and there it was, the object of my lust - dusty brown in all its glory. A man has a hairy chest and a dick and balls while a woman has floppy tits and a pussy, but an asshole is an asshole; it has no gender. I put my face. I wore a pair of mid heel sandals, with only two bands across my feet to hold them in. My arms were completely bare from a light blue sleeveless tight spring sweater. I felt attractive. The side long glances I received from the few patrons of the cafe, confirmed it."Listen, Ben, I want to apologize for my behavior. I should have never lead you to believe that Patricia was..." I paused looking for the right words to keep this amiable "... born a woman". Ben nodded, uncomfortably, but not overly. "When I'd had my fill fucking her mouth, my buddy took his turn. He fucked her face even harder than I did. She gagged but didn't resist. "This bitch likes getting fucked in the mouth," he said. Watching her take that cock made me so hard. I grabbed her waist and lifted her up so her ass was in the air but she was still bent over getting fucked in the mouth. I greedily pulled her g string to the side and eyed that pussy. She tried to say something. "I can't understand with that dick in your. " I was thinking the same about you, I very much want to see you again."This brief conversation had cheered them both up and they arranged to meet for a coffee the next day.Although Linda was not dressed as glamorously as she had been at the wedding she was still smartly dressed in a trouser suit.Bill was dressed in smart casual and, although he could not see because she was sitting down, he imagined that those trousers were hugging Linda's large arse.They had a coffee and both laughed at the.