Once again we got a few WTF stares on the way out thedoor. (Na na,na na,Hey! hey! hey! Goodbye!)Sometimes it's so good to have a big beautiful woman...in my arms. But beingbisexual also means sometimes it feels so good to be in the arms of a bigstrong bear of a man like Dennis. (OH YEAH!)I dropped my car off at my place and then rode with Dennis down to TheBirchwood. When I'm there during the week I unwind with my buddy fromBoston, good old Sam Adams beer on tap. But this was Saturday. She puts her elbows on the table which kind of squeezes her tits together to really show alot more cleavage.She took a deep breathe and was a bit hesitant to say what she wanted to say. Thinking of the right words to say to her 2 young boys was kind of tricky and she didnt want to upset them. She knew Adam already came on her tits but it was the younger one she was more worried about.She says "Are you both ok with me dressing like this, I want to wear more things like this?"both boys just. You know. No thinking, just letting our bodies do the talking.’ We go out back and talk for a while. I like the sound of his voice. In the dark, it is more profound. The fireworks begin to get louder. He glances at the time on his phone. ‘It’s almost midnight,’ he says. We go back in the house, and at the stroke of midnight, he kisses me then smiles widely. ‘Happy New Year.’ ‘Likewise.’ We take a shot and ‘cheers’ each other. I am grinning from ear-to-ear. ‘This is a nice way to begin a new. YES! Don't stop! DON'T STOP! I'M SO CLOSE!" I love to hear her scream and through a smile I kept going until she began to moan and writhe so much it took every ounce of me to keep her still so I could finish her. Finally, with a gasp, her eyes flew open and her legs spasmed intensely. Her hands clawed at my back and I could feel her nails in my skin over my tattoo. For seconds she screamed until her muscles backed down and she lay there, panting. But this wasn't over yet."Turn around babe..