I hadn’t had dinner and decided to go buy myself a Pizza Hut dinner. I stepped outside, taking about four steps and stopping to gaze at my surroundi...gs. I was thoroughly confused, my 2015 Accord was gone and my parents’ old black ‘63 Ford Fairlane was in the street where the Accord was supposed to be. That was the car I’d driven my first year of college, before they’d sold it the following summer and I bought a little pickup.How the hell was it sitting in our street? In front of our house! I. Ashley opened her eyes, looked up at me for a few moments, and then asked me to unfasten her feet before crawling over to curl up against my chest. * After a while I got up and turned off the camera and music; then drew a steaming hot bubble bath for Ashley and me to share, surrounded by candle light. We spent a lot of time kissing each other, snuggling and talking about what we’d done; even plans for our future. We must have been in it for over an hour. She wore a long pink t-shirt as we. Kabhi koi nayi saari ka blouse banana hoga to apko taklif dungi.Tab to mami jaldi me hone se sham ko hi chali gayi.Hamare parivaar me ek shadi thi,jo ki city se thoda bahar garden me thi, es shadi me mammi ke mayake se shamil hone ke liye, mami ane vali thi kyonki fasal ki katayi ka samay hone ke karan mamaji ka shadi me aa pana possible nahi tha, aur shadi bhi do-tin din ki thi, esliye mami aa rahi thi.Mammi ne jiji ko pahle se hi bol diya tha ki mami aa jaye to use mere designor blouse aur. Sharing a sexual fantasy with the right man can be intensely satisfying for me, but I'm not exclusively straight. I occasionally enjoy the company of other women as well. As I've had sex with girls less often, and only sparingly shared my sexual fantasies with them, those moments feel special, and very powerful to me. Regardless of gender though, a passionate mate, whom I can connect with, turns my simple moments of self-pleasure into something far more satisfying.Writing stories like this.