His hair was dyed black, lots of curls, down to his ass, his pride was his mane, the rest of his body hair, even brows, removed permament. His face wa... sexy, had sultry, shiny green eyes, his skin so smooth, no need for makeup, his lips candy apple red, fat, just waiting to suck something. His body was delicate, his belly soft, flat, his hips wide, womanly, pointing to his extraordinary ass, perfect fat globes of fun, how his ass moved when he walked, often I threw him on the ground, analled. I'll be next anyway, so if you don't want to be near me that's up to you. Just make sure the journal that Cindy is writing is up to date. I wouldn't want to get lost in the shuffle." He grinned as he said this. Cindy and he had always been close to each other since the girls had stayed in the bunkhouse the first night with us."Sam, see if you can talk to Cindy about lying here with us. She hasn't anyone and she is family as much as the others who live here. I'm still in hopes she will decide to. Look at the girl mate, not exactly a hardship.’ ‘No, but …. But ….’ ‘But me no buts Sam my old mate,’ he beamed at me. ‘I’m in a pickle and you’re the only one that can unpickle me.’ ‘But I can’t,’ I protested. ‘This Sally, she’s….’ ‘Bloody gorgeous,’ Tim interrupted me. ‘Please Sam. Please help me out.’ ‘But…. But ….’ Tim sat there grinning at me, and I couldn’t find the words to follow my ‘buts’ with. Within minutes, I was grinning back at him. ‘When’s the date?’ ‘Friday.’ ‘Where?’. He is always very nice, stops and talks to us a bit and I can tell he has a huge crush on my wife. The past few times she has answered the door in either a very low cut top, or a tank top without a bra. She makes sure to bend over nonchalantly so he can get a good view of her spectacular dd’s. We have talked about having a male join us in the bedroom since we have had a female join us on numerous occasions. My wife is fully bi-sexual, and loves sl**ping with women. Sometimes I join, sometimes I.