She not only understood me better but was learning to read me, too."Uhhhh, it's just... Before you fell asleep we were talking and, ahh, I was curious...if... Do you have a pref..." I remembered to keep my words simple. I'd never talked to a woman who was admittedly bi-sexual. I was curious. Curioso. I might not be bi-sexual but being with Genevieve was making me bi-lingual. "Do you like one more than the other. Men or women?"She snorted around a cracker to keep from laughing. Swallowing, she. Then they both turned to stare at the new woman. She then bade them to get onto their knees and kiss her thighs and slowly move up to wards her juncture. She asked the man to stand up and kiss her on the neck, the collar bone and he started nibbling her ear. The woman in red let out a soft moan as he kissed her neck and started too slowly un-lace the tight Basque. He then proceeded to kiss down the rest of her body whilst the clothing was peeled away, exposing more of her sensual flesh and. The city has never felt at me before.As you ponder the situation before you, the feelings strengthen and coalesce into thoughts, words, and a voice. You are vaguely aware that you do not hear this voice in a conditional sense, but even so the city speaks to you in a voice of sweetness and warmth, but at the same time full of its sense of loss and longing."Dunsany," the city calls to you. "Henry Dunsany, my city calls to you."You float in stunned silence, finding yourself unable to. ” I slipped my hands on to her lower back and then her butt, lifting her up slightly. She knew what to do. She pushed re-positioned my cock and inserted it into her pussy. She was more than ready. I gently lowered her on to my cock, sliding inside of her slowly, as the walls of her pussy clamped down on me. She stared into my eyes and I into hers, as her pelvis settled gently on to mine, my cock settling deep inside of her. She placed her hands on to my shoulders, as I held on to her hips..