He splashed some cold water on his face and then appraised himself. Not much better. He looked at his watch. Six A.M. He had only slept four hours. He...shrugged his shoulders and started his morning routine, knowing he would never get back to sleep.During his shower he started thinking about the night before. He thought about Britney's willingness to sleep with him, her hand fondling his cock. He started stroking his manhood as he thought about having sex with Britney, and pushed the thoughts of. "Coming!"a voice shouted out as Claire opened the door to greet Stella. Oh my,Claire thought, she is adorable as she appraised Stella. She wore a nicewhite sundress with shades upon her head and carrying a modest tan pursebag. "Ah, ummm, hi Claire...." Stella whispered as she came through thedoor, her modest heels clanking the wooden floor."Ally, she is here!" Claire spoke up, prompting Ally to come out of thekitchen. "Oh welcome, Stella!" Ally responded as she gave Stella a bighug. "Uhh. Jack came over and asked if I fancied going for a pint on Saturday night and we can continue to put the world to rights.“yes” I replied.“you come to mine and we will start at the pub down the road from me” He gave me his address and telephone number. He lived 5 miles further on from the Garage, I knew the village and the nice little pub there.I replied “great, I look forward to it, see you Saturday at 7.30pm” When I got home, I told my wife about meeting this guy and what a lot we had in common. First of all, I dont consider myself bisexual. Ever since my marriage ended, I did some soul searching, and I dont find men attractive in a sexual way at all. I will see a man as an attractive person, but it doesnt sexual excite me to think of sex with a man. That being said, I also dont agree with labels too much, and when it comes to sex, I dont think you should limit yourself. Your mind is a wonderful thing, and to limit it to what you would only do in real life is only holding your body.