This particular 'girl' wanted to do both and I sent a quick reply back that I didn't get intimate with other girls (which I don't, ever, even if they ...on't have hairy arms and legs and beard stubble) and if they were looking for friendship I'd let them know when I was going to be out socializing in a gay bar and they could join me for a drink.Pretty sure I wouldn't get a response back because the sex had been their primary motive.There was an email from a guy that said:'Hi, I saw your picture,. The k**s wont sit down and eat a meal”Anyway, after a while, the dinner was going down a treat and we were talking more openly about things. “And how do you know Karen” I asked Mandy. Kind of hoping Karen never told Mandy that we met on an adult swinging site, but also in a way, hoping she did to make it less comfortable for me to explain.“We work together and really close friends, who share everything together.“I looked straight at Mandy, slightly loss for words and slightly worried that it. "Gently she wedged one leg between my thighs. "Fiore didn't wear you out, did he?" No, it was okay."Her voice was soft, sultry, whispery. "Steven, I demand that we fuck immediately." Right here? Now? Standing up?" Hmm... I didn't think of that. Can we do it standing up?" I guess. Horses do, don't they?" Not face to face." Well, they're horses, what do they know? I bet we could. We've both been very resourceful so far." Resourceful, yes. Not necessarily lucky."I looked at her face and she looked. Couple more inches further up I saw it! At that moment all disappointment was gone There it was! For my viewing pleasure. A perfectly groomed outcrop of pubic hair. My knees got weak, and as I went farther past the opening I could see her stomach, then her breasts came into view. They were just as I imagined them. Perky C cups popping up off her chest. Excitement was off the hook. I had never had this feeling, ever. As I got to her neck and head it was plain she wanted me to see, as she was.