.. But I couldn't sl*ep and I was kinda thinkin' all about you since I saw you lookin' fine at lunch today. Thought I might come over and see if you w...nted to hang." At 2 o'clock in the morning?!" Yeah... I guess... you feelin' me?"Trina just stared at Andre for several seconds, trying to ignore his flirty tone. For a moment she considered letting him stay, but her fear that he would act like Beck or Robbie changed her mind."Sorry Andre, but I'm really tired. Maybe another time. Like during the. “Well, since the end of our relationship I have been experimenting quite a bit. I've had sex not only with several guys, white and colored, with cocks of several sizes, but also with a few ladies. I've learned to appreciate both the roughness of a guy and the tenderness of a lady. I guess I am bisexual; I enjoy every effort to explore the sensitive areas of my body, by a man or woman. And I am very pleased to hear your response to my question, because I still have an exciting dream to. It was a wine bottle, a Cline Zinfandel 2002, with a cork still stuck in the top. I love the Cline Zinfandel, but there wasn’t any left in the bottle. There was a rolled-up note, cliché as it sounds, and on it the words ‘Blessed Christmas.’ December 26 I kept wondering where that bottle had come from. On Christmas night I slept out on the sleeping platform and could have sworn that I saw a light on the horizon. A boat? Would that explain it? Some well-wishing sailor with a preference for Cline. We choose a corner sit and sat down. We talked about many topic as we were having food. While eating punima picked up a sausage with her fork and asked me what it was with a wicked smile.Me – “It’s a sausage”Punima – “how long will it be?”By now I understand her meaning and simply said “Why don’t you wake it up and ask for yourself”.To this we had a good laugh and finished eating. After dinner we were heading back home through a park. It was a dark, and not a single people around. We walked for.