We have all these labels that we place on everyone, like everyone belongs in a box. The gays in this box, the straights in here. I don’t consider my...elf a lesbian either. Some days I want big, hard, throbbing, pulsing, sweaty cock. I want to smell it and lick it and suck it and fuck it. Then the next day, I feel like diving in to the slick, silky soft folds of a creamy pussy. I just want to smell it and lick it and drink all her lovely juices.”Katie felt her face blushing as she listened to the. Her throat jerked and spasmed as he quickly pushed her down. "I like a good deepthroat," he told her. She let out a muffled cry. He laughed. "You want the job, don't you?" She settled onto him and took deep breaths through her nose. Eventually she relaxed and eased into a rhythm. Her wide mouth slid up and down the shaft. Her tongue encircled the fat head, feeling his foreskin peel back. He moaned smoothly. Then he pressed a hand against her forehead, pushing her off. Her lips flew off his cock. I had to strip to my slip and then I went down to the bar. There sat a beautiful couple, with a very beautiful woman. Unfortunately, they pretty soon left. The second pair consisted of a thin boy and a woman she was about 50 years, he was very young. She was originally from the Czech Republic. After a while another man came. We sat talking in our pants. The thin guy left - but the girl, named Helen, stayed to my surprise, I thought they were a couple.After a while I left the bar where we sat. "I said, "Well, thank you. We'd like that. We'll think of something. Food preferences?"She came back smartly, "Oh, yes! I like it!"That gave us some comic relief and we laughed out loud. "OK, smartass, seafood, traditional, ethnic or pizza?" We get a lot of seafood where I live. Maybe someplace where they do nice beef dishes." Good. We'll pick tomorrow and make a reservation if necessary. So, let's clean up in here and go watch a DVD. Everyone?" They exchanged glances. "You pick one and I'll.