”“They were professionally done, dad,” she told me. “And it was a woman who did the piercings.”I felt easier.“Have you ever seen genital p...ercings dad?”I shook my head. “Only on a website. I came across a discussion about them on a forum last week and so I googled it.”She smiled.“What do you think of them?”I shrugged. I knew what I felt about them but I had no intention my telling my daughter.“You must have an opinion on them, dad?”I smiled.“You like them don’t you?” she said. “I’ve seen men’s. I'll probably go home tonight and give my wife oral sex. I'll even enjoy it. Wouldn't you call that straight?" "Well, I suppose." "And yet I still got pleasure by putting myself inside of you. Do you see how your labels don't apply?" "I suppose so." The man was shaken up now. Albert could see the frustrated disappointment on his big gay face. He got up to leave and nearly bumped his head on the roof of the car. "Will I ever see you again?" he asked from the pavement. Night was gathering. As she stood removing her clothes she looked over at the full length mirror on the door, went to it and swung the door to allow her reflection to be visible. She was now fully nude herself and let her hands glide over the fullness of her breasts, a perfect 32 DD, how tender they felt this morning, she could still feel his lips and tongue caressing the textures of her areolas and nipples. Her long brown hair, though still a bit messy from the lack of a brush after her lovemaking was. Uskey exam days chal rhey they maine usko disturb nhe kiya ek din m lab lagane ja rha tha tej garmiyo ka time tha, 2 bhe ka time tha or college me kafi kum student they wo lab me aaya or muj se bola ke mujey tum se koi jaruri baat karni h, so lab miss kar de, mere do or friends they wha aashis or Anita, maine un ko bye kha or us k sath bahar aa gya hum log ground me bney ek chabutrey pe baith gye jha ek ped tha us k karan wha chaya thi maine apna beg rakh diya wo muj se bola ke priya or wo ek.