One thing that surprised us was that we both are attracted to cocks soft or hard, being sucked or wanked off. Also we prefered cocks around our own ...ge and wondered if it had something to do with getting old or were we really just bi-curious.Bob has a large lot that is surrounded by heavy bush on three sides and the lane is a bit long. There was no answer to the door when I knocked . I knew he must be around because his truck was there. I decide to check the workshop behind the house. There. Well, there's always my shower time fun, I consoled myself.Seeing she was ready, I watched her as I gently eased myself into her. I thought it was silly to do this silently, when I could always gab away all I wanted on my own private channel.'Jennifer, I just want to say I'm sorry it's taken us so long to get to this stage. It isn't that I haven't wanted to. It's just—' I began.'Shh, ' she consoled me. 'I'm well aware of what you've been going through. I'm also aware of how busy you are and how. Clean shaven ones, bushy ones – I love them all. I like the raw pungent smell that it emits and love to lick the sweat that gathers in the hollow of an armpit. I have made my women lick my armpits in turn and if they are sufficiently roused, they liked licking my armpits. I always get turned on by women in sarees and sleeveless blouses.Five years ago I fucked a buxom whore at a brothel I used to frequent. I remember her for her very big boobs, the largest that I had ever come across; they were. I had them. I put my shirt back on and pulled it down as much as Icould to make it really cling in front without flattening my chest.Now I could see what Emily had seen, and I felt really aware of them,even as small as they were. My shirt was barely the teensiest bitbumped, but I kept thinking observant people at school must have beenstaring at them all this time while I was just happily oblivious. Orhad the looseness of my t-shirts and tops hidden them? I felt likethey probably weren't.