We became an unnoticed item. Always running into each other on Saturday night and sometimes Fridays too I enjoyed a special Sunday drop by from Sivi. ... was always her bottom and I was getting good at it. You know when you find the right lover at least for the right now and for me that’s Sivi. I would still go out and even picked up the occasional “gurl” but it was never the same as it was with Sivi. When she would actually stay all night I knew I’d be fucked in the morning. I could hardly fall. I was lucky enough to have a set of doe-brown eyes that were framed by the cascading hair. I was never particularly well-built, but had a beautiful bubble butt that was aching to be put to good use. In my community there was a neighborhood where I was always told by my parents that I should never go. Everyone in town knew that this was where all the gay men hung out. Being an inquisitive k**, any time I was told not to do something I had to find out why. One day I snuck out of the house, took. ‘Hey Jo,’ Bob shoved him ‘we got a visitor,’ he said putting out his cigar in the nearest ashtray. Getting up he smoothed down his pants as if they weren’t already severely creased to be fixed. ‘Uhhh,’ Jo drooled as he looked up in the direction that Bob was walking. When he stood his face lit up, as he walked toward her, he checked his breath. Yvonne stepped back as the glare in their eyes began to scare her. ‘How may I be of assistance ma’am’ Bob asked putting on his best accent. ‘I’m out of. She looked a little disappointed. I kept my hand on hers and told her not to worry, she will be fine here. She gave a nervous smile and I removed my hand. I told her we should have dinner outside, it will make her feel better. She said it was not needed but I wanted a drink anyway. I took her to a club and got a table near the bar. We ordered some food and I ordered whiskey for myself. I asked her if she wanted a drink. She got a little uncomfortable. When I asked, she told me that in her.