I'm a bi bottom who as my girlfriend says "is a natural bottom". Now there are several encounters I could tell you about but there is one specifically...that sticks out and will never be forgotten by me or my girl; and probably not in yours after you relive it with me here.The night started like normal, my girl and I just hanging out at home, horny, half-naked, and looking for trouble online. At about 12:30 am, Lynn, my very supportive woman looked at me and said, "What would you say if I told. It was a familiar sight, and my instincts told me something was important about this spot, but I could not remember anymore. The knowledge drifted away, and I was left in the orange-golden glow, alone, with only the distant sun to keep me company.The only memory that managed to cling to me as the rest was being washed away in the tide of nothingness was just a single quote. The words held no significance to me, as they existed without context in my mind. I knew not who spoke them, nor do I know. Ki awaaz nikalne laga. Phir usne mere lund pe choclate lagai aur chatne lagi. Aur phir 20 minute baad main jhad gaya aur woh sara pee gayi.Woh dobara garam ho chuki thi. Ab main utha aur bed pe let gaya. Usne apna shorts utaara aur mere upar aa ke lat gayi. Woh poori garam ho chuki thi.Usne mera lund apne boobs ke beech mein daala aur khada karne lagi. Mera lund phir salami de raha tha. Main utha aur uske bed pe letaya aur dono laate kholi aur uski choot ko pehle dekha.Wow, kya choot thi woh ek. ” He choked on a sob. “If I can’t kill you, then I’ll kill myself. I swear I will. I’ll open the window and jump.” “Oh, my beautiful, silly Beauregard,” Lorelei gave a soft laugh and ran her fingers through his long, wavy hair as a mother would to an upset child. “You’re on the second floor; the fall would hardly kill you,” she paused to consider this, “Though you might land on your head and spend the rest of your days as a halfwit.” “What am I going to do?” Beauregard buried his face in his.