Reason him and I get along and for a few years he was my wingman and I was his wingwoman. I remember every straight female I met I use to pass on to h...m and every l. female he met he would pass on to me. Angie and I were in the midst of exchanging stories she was telling me about her boyfriend sex that she had a week before. I am somewhat there and not really, I find straight sex boring not much to it and is dulled to me. I prefer hearing about 2 males better. (yes I am a la lesbian that gets. In fact the studswere inserted with what looked like a gun which fired the stud through theearlobe."Ow," was the reply from Christina as each stud was inserted.As the studs were put in, a small "butterfly" catch was put on to the endto keep them in place.This job now done, they all made their way to the front of the shop. Lindasaid, as she opened her handbag,"Let me pay, my treat." Thank you."The shop assistant looked as she took the money, ever so slightlysuspicious.Again Linda asked Christina. " And listen." This last was a giggling Heather, from the front of the car. I was mesmerised.It had been another exhausting day. Jake liked the work on the farm, and was pleased to have something to carry him over for a little longer, but the days were dirty, long, and hard. Mr Walker was a good boss, but he worked pretty hard himself, and expected his help to put in just as much effort.Today the two of them had intended to extend the new fence line, but had ended up messing with a stubborn. Cunt lips were measured as well. Both women, as well as the clerk, were breathing raggedly by the end of the measurements. It seemed to me the clerk had enjoyed - and drawn out - the session. Janey was slightly shaken by it, more by her response to the woman, than was Sally. Janey had yet to learn to simply enjoy the pleasure received from sexual stimulation, whether from a man or a woman.After things calmed down a bit, we went into a private showroom. Colors were discussed, and skin tones were.