“If I don’t, your father won’t eat my pussy tonight.” While she was divulging this very inappropriate piece of information, she expertly moved...the razor over her privates. It was an intriguing sight and I couldn’t help but stare at mom’s obscenely exposed vagina. Mom smiled as she caught me looking at her and I felt my cheeks go red as I quickly turned away.“Do you want to shave yours too? She asked innocently, as if talking about shaving pussies was something normal to do with your mom.I. I was having the curiosity of what it might be like with another guy. So when the opportunity was there I took it. That was in California during high school. Had my first bi-sexual encounter and loved it. But this story tells of my first big bisexual encounter in 2007 with a Black man. I was running with this "crack ho" (didn't know until later she worked as a crack ho until it happened. We got settled in and she said she was going to pick-up some "crack" for us. She came back after a half. I told her she is a bad lier, because I can see she is not happy unless you talk about John, then she is all bubbly." I really do not think she loves me like she says she does." I think you're right, the same as I think about Bill, he does not love me like he says he does and I really wonder if he ever did love me." That's what I wonder about Brenda. She says she loved me when I asked her to marry me, but after we were married, she acts like she hates me most of the time, and now that John has. Devin was staying at Cam, Trevor and John's house. Max gave us a ride to the medium sized house on the outskirts of the city. "I'll give you a ride tomorrow," Devin told me as we walked inside. He led me to the back to a nice guest room with a giant bed in the middle. I kicked off my boats, revealing that my left sock was red and my right sock was blue and white striped. "Is that all you're gonna take off?" Devin teased. I smiled, taking off my jacket and then lifting my shirt and letting my.