I like doing what most guys like doing: I drink beer, watch football, eat steak and love to fuck women. And now men.I’m what you would call a typica... trucker. About 6’ 1” (without my trusty baseball cap!). I have thinning hair, with a small bald pate appearing on top of my head. I’m fairly stocky, but by no means chiselled – I’ve got large arms and a broad chest covered in dark hair, but my once defined six pack is now being lost; a victim to the countless hours sitting behind a wheel and the. A tall black man, with receding hair and an expanding waist, her stepdad tried to raise her right and stayed after her, trying to keep her in church, watching her grades in school and trying to keep her with the right crowd in school, with a parent's normal degree of failures and successes. She never really took to the church life her family had practiced, instead -finding comfort in the company of her friends and with her stepdad when he was around outside of work and church. Life continued in. Their lips molded together, tongues sliding in and out of each others mouths. Sarah pulled away, breathless as Juanita came up behind her, wrapping the two kissing women in her embrace. The three clung together for a minute, sharing the moment."Hey, she's mine this morning," Jessica told Juanita over Sarah's shoulder. "You got her last night." Sarah blushed, still a little uncomfortable with the memories of what she had done last night. Sure she had gone down on Jessica and Juanita both several. It'll be ok" He looked into her eyes reassuringly.When Jill got home that night, she texted the number. Their conversation was something like this: Jill: umm... Mr. Moore told me to text this number... so hi. what's your name? Friend: You can call me Hunter. Jill: wow... interesting name... where'd you pick up the name from? (I'm assuming that's a fake name) Hunter: Of course. From John Hunter, he is a pretty famous physician.Jill: Oh that's cool. Anways, how's this thing going to work? Hunter:.