"I know, Violet," Steven said, laughing. "I can see what you really are,but I happen to be the kind of man that prefers girls like yourself." Oh, my g...sh," Ted said. "Really? It doesn't bother you?" Bother me? I love it. It's so interesting and sexy to me."That such men existed was a revelation to Ted. Now he could see that thereal question was to what extent he would feel comfortable dating a man.On the dance floor he had felt like a woman and when he did, he enjoyedthe fact that Steven was a. I quickly faced the band again. With each song, my body danced in time to the music, rocking back and forth in the chair. Many men had come closer, asking for a dance, but I had declined all offers, choosing to just watch the crowd and sit there quietly. The barmaid came to my table and placed a fresh margarita down. Nodding to the men behind me, she said "with their compliments." As I turned my head to thank them, my face almost touched the man's crotch. I felt his hand on my shoulder and I. She would always get in there with her hands, taste the cum, rub it on her pussy, and so on. I remember her placing my cum on her tongue, leaning forward and asking me if I wanted a taste. I, of course, leaned forward and kissed her hard, enjoying the flavour. Kristen and began talking about the taste of cum and the fact that I liked it. It was then that I admitted to her that I loved the taste of cum and regularily sucked off my friend Mike (see previous stories). Kristen loved hearing. I stopped him and told him to come to the bed.He came and laid himself flat on his back. I inserted a pillow below his head and leaned on him spreading my hands on the both sides of his face. Then I lowered my face and began to shower small kisses everywhere on his face. I cuddled myself into him closely so that my blooming boobs could touch his chest and he could feel the softness of my two delicacies boobs.I brought my lusty lips directly over his lips. First I kissed his lower, then the.