I am not that good at it. Never the less, I seem to be drawn to places like Panera's to see other forms of life, to hear sounds of others, and be some...hat intrigued with the interaction.There always seems to be some sort of job interview going on somewhere. A well-dressed man, with a clipboard and pen is sitting at a table for two with his coffee. He leans back in his chair. A relatively well dressed man or woman sits nervously across and talks; guardedly with arms and legs crossed; forced. " It's OK, Mom. If you weren't ready, you shouldn't force it."She let out a frustrated sigh. "I should have gone, Brody! I should have gone and stayed all night and had sex with him! Maybe then I could stop feeling this way."Her sudden outburst surprised me. "Mom, it's OK to compare guys to Dad. You don't have to..." Stop." She said it firmly, so I obeyed. I wasn't sure what I said or what I did, but she sounded like MOM just then, so of course I obeyed. "Let me finish. I asked him to turn. Simon's was my favourite, quite thick and about 6 inches when soft. I found him very sexy especially when I saw his hairy chest one morning and began to image him bollock naked and hard........ I should be so lucky ! I had just started to shower one morning when the bathroom door burst open and Simon completely naked and with a raging hard on, rushed in. He saw me and said " oh fuck John, I'm sorry but I desperately need to piss. I was having a really horny dream, fucking a Brazilian chick with. ”I had shaved the hair from between my legs, so I was completely bare down there. Tom leaned over and did a tentative lick up my slit. “More, please, baby.”Tom dove in and licked and kissed my pussy like there was no tomorrow. He licked me to my second orgasm before I made him take off his boxers and move back up my body. I know I don’t have quite the natural lubrication of a normal pussy, so I had some lube and I lubed up his cock and had him range over me. I kissed him and then grabbed his.