She tried to think of other things, but her eyes couldn’t stop staring over her crystal water goblet, pausing on each withered widower, wondering if...this or that one was the man who would come to possess her. Two weeks. In a fortnight she would be married fulfilling her wifely duties to family and to her… husband. She nearly choked. Could it be the bespectacled man with the gray hair and aquiline beak? The decrepit aging fop with the long fingernails leaning against his cane and dressed as. My heart was still pounding, and I found that my cunt was pulsing. I felt truly, irretrievably horny and wanton, and eager for more.The elevator chimed, the door opened, and the car was empty. We got in, he pressed the button for the penthouse, and the doors closed.Only to open again at the lobby level, where someone was waiting to get in. A middle-aged man looked up, saw me, and stammered that he’d catch the next car. I nodded, spread my feet farther apart, and smiled at him. I don’t think he. Richard said, “You want another beer?”I said, “Sure,” as he got up and returned with another beer and sat next to me.Richard turned to me and said, “Tony, I was wondering if you were feeling the same way I am?”I knew what he meant, but was reluctant to say.He said, “Are you bisexual?”I said, “I have never been with a man, but I guess you can say I have been curious for some time.”He said, “You know, I feel the same way, but have always been reluctant to act until I met you at the gym.” He then. You go around my nipples just to tease me. You don't even bother to touch them and make your way further down. You know that I am self conscience about my stomach and when I try to move my hands to cover it, you take them, and place them at my sides. You rise from the bed and look down at me. You suddenly take my left foot and start kissing the inside of my leg, kissing your way up to my pussy, then you stop and start on the other leg. With both legs covered in kisses, you push them apart so.