. with her wife ... with an adoption lawyer," she said in a hushed voice, the blush blazing in the intermittent light from the street lights and occas...onal passing car.I was, to be honest, shocked. Lillian Haverstaam is a handsome woman in her late thirties with the body of a gymnast. It never would have occurred to me that she was gay, never mind had a partner and was trying to adopt a baby. "I ... see," was what slithered out of my usually more controlled mouth in a tone that was almost. But the door back to the bar isn't there any more."What the hell?"You hear a musical laugh behind you and turn to see Maebh sitting casually on the high windowsill, dressed in her weird, old fashioned looking clothing, boots, a long skirt, some sort of armless leather top that shows off an amazing amount of milky white cleavage, and leathergloves that go up to her elbows. She looks as beautiful and as almost unnervingly sexual as ever as she sits there, smiling playfully down at you and kicking. We kissed deeply. Now Keisha Was down in between my legs. Keisha started to kiss and lick across my cock. Wanda stood up and took off her robe. She had no bra nor panties on. She had an amazing body. Her breasts were about the same size as Keisha but her nipple were small. She had a very hairy bush that looked to be never shaved. Wanda sat beside me as I sucked and licked on her nipples when at the same time my hand was rubbing her clit. Keisha took my white cock into her mouth, her full lips. Lisa was true to her word, each month she would give me my hour of pleasure, knowing that once I cut my balls out I would never feel anything like it again kept me from doing the deed until I'd had my dose of pleasure one last time. Before I knew it I'd been in the ballring for six months. The diet and extra work was doing wonders for my body. Already fit, I just put on more and more muscle. There wasn't an ounce of fat on me. A man in his early 20s is still filling out after all.While I wasn't.