”“Hilarious? Seems like a fair assumption to me” I replied.“Yeah, well, maybe, but it’s wrong. Ruth and I love each other, but we also love ...en. I guess we’re bisexual” she said.At that point a white girl walked down the stairs and said “There you are.” She was a little shorter than Sunny, and had brown curly hair. She was dressed casually with jeans and a t-shirt, but I could see that she had large breasts and a great ass. Her skin was olive-toned and her breasts were probably easily D-cups.. “Jesus, next you’ll be having me make dirty movies!”“She said what?” asked Peter incredulously.Lauren described her conversation with Heather to Peter a second time. It was Wednesday, and after a quick dinner out, they had gone back to his apartment. Now they were in bed, naked and cuddling in a post-coital glow, and Lauren was giggling as she described Heather’s suggestion.“Really?” he said curiously. “You know, I’d be more than happy to give the girl a personal demonstration. A very personal. .. what... bought this house or something?" The village. Along with the people. And most important, the water." He looked rather pleased with himself."What did you do in America? Business?" Oh no. I was the manager of a mail delivery system in a private investigation firm. 'Like Nash Bridges, only private', that how my boss used to say to me." ' The manager of a mail delivery system'? what's that?" she asked."I made sure everyone in the office received their mail. And their coffee." How long. We stood naked in front of each other our eyes drinking in every inch of each others bodies. Suddenly I couldn’t take it anymore, jumping forward, I knocked him backward on to the couch. Before I joined him there, I hit the button on the side that unfolded the couch into a bed. He was laying on his back with his legs spread wide and his dick pointing straight up at the sealing. It just stayed there waiting for me to do whatever I wanted. Jumping onto the couch-bed I slid my mouth over the head.