I wrote my first name and cell number on the back of one of my cards to give them. While presenting my card to them, I made sure to let them know that...I’m bisexual. Neither of them ran away. In fact, they invited me to join them for a drink later that evening.I joined Jan and Susan at a bar in the Dallas West End. I found them to both be tremendous fun. Susan was extremely sexually bold, even flashing me her tits right there in the bar, and later kissing me passionately at our table.Even though. After sometime we went to bedroom and I pushed her on bed and started licking her all over her face. I opened her top and kissed her near neck area, she started moaning. I opened her bra and started sucking her nipples in rolling motion and biting slowly slowly. She went mad; she started biting me back on my shoulders and neck area. After kissing her for 10-15 minutes I asked her, now it’s your turn baby.She pushed me aside, sat over me and started kissing me all over. She removed my tee and. Carl brought a pint of liquor to my aunt on most Tuesdays and Thursdays and with that, he was able to pry her away from her television and cigarettes long enough to relieve his seemingly unquenchable need for sexual release. They moved to her bedroom in my full view and Carl wasnt shy about animalistic noises at the point of his greatest quest, one that he no longer enjoyed with his wife after she bore four children and shut down her tunnel of conception. I was a skinny kid. My aunt was a fat. Paul said that he is a member of one of my websites catering to guys who love other guys in speedos and he knew all about my history. He sounded excited to meet me in person after reading about all of my adventures of the years. Paul told me what hotel and what room number, I told him I’d see him in ten minutes.Ten minutes later, Paul opened the door of his hotel room. He was wearing the red speedos and nothing else.Paul is in his late forties, works pretty hard on his fitness but is strong and.