" Nobody seemed to remember that, pre-Susan, my "social life" had been pretty much a zero; that kind of goes with the status of certified nerd. Beside..., when you've had your dream and lost it, it's tough to get all excited over the idea of settling for an empty substitute.But my friends didn't want to listen to that, which they downplayed as "just whining." I'm not sure why friendship is deemed these days an excuse for intrusion into one's private feelings, but it seems to be so in the eyes of. Be out for cocktails at a gay bar after about five drinks apiece we started dancing mingling with people I met a beautiful TS lady boy he look & acted just like a girl we was dancing dirty I was getting so turned on she was grabbing my dick kissing my neck talking dirty and it was working so we,went back to,the vip room and was making out she had just un button my pants was stroking my cock so,good & was about to suck it and then Rodney came in said we have to go so I got her number so I call. .. the feet.Do not get better at the lounge that love comes and I get off and panties and starts to kiss me on the lips carnoaste and excites me instantabneu and begin to jam like crazy, the guy takes off his dick in Dresden to start and a rub. When I look better see that it's huge, well above average so to speak, and take me with dizziness but parka, Paracor I want to taste it to see how it feels like a dick big in my mouth small, and I appropriated by timiditae at first but then increasingly. We are conservative spending, simple and less assuming people. Whereas this couple had an air of confidence around them. A feeling of being elite. I gave a formal shake hand to him and invited them inside. My wife was dressed in see through black saree with matching low cut blouse. She when dressed up in saree always reminded me of yester year actress Srividya, in her prime body structure. That much sensual she was looking that day before him. I could see the chap weighing my wife’s body parts.