This seemingly uninteresting and purportedly undesirable, but quite often not wholly unattractive option represented an obviously overlooked and obste...sibly inconceivable alternative to unending masturbation which simply attempted to simulate sexual stimulation and release of tension combined with the heightened sensitivity of the concentration of nerve endings in both the male and female genitalia respectively. For those men that for lack of a better word were lucky for instance or fortunate. “I’ll tell her you said so though, she’s so proud of her vegetables.”Alice looked a little confused, Sally laughed and went outside.“Jeez Gus, you need to wash out your mouth.” Alice told me, “You smell like ... Um, yeah. So let me get things straight, Sai who sent the tomatoes is your ex-wife?”“No, Sally is my first wife, Sai is my second wife.”“So Sally is your ex and she stops by for nooners? Man, you’re a dark horse Gus.”“No, we all live together.” I clarified, “Legally I’m only married to. But due to the age difference I could never approach her out of respect. But whenever I used to cross her I use to rub her buttocks with my hand or fingers or with my buttocks, and I acted as though I did it unintentionally. She never used to notice that. Even if she did, I think she never used to take it all that seriously. I was waiting for a good time and I planned what I should do to get her into bed. It happened one day when everyone in the house went to a function in the morning itself. I. I feel very feminine and dare I say very gay.I don’t really speak from a lot of experience, only what I know I might like and have thought about or maybe experienced. There’s no question though that we are in the same lane.Oh yes, babe, I’d have you moaning and your hips would be rising to meet my mouth as you pump your cock in my desperately horny mouth. My mouth would be all over you, sucking every bit that protrudes, tongue probing every depth. Oh, how I’m so wanting you honey.I will eat you.