Sexually I am very upfront about my life. I have been referred to as a gay man trapped in a woman’s body because I enjoy a certain amount of … wel...…. forwardness in my relationships. I enjoy sex. I enjoy talking about it with my friends, many of which are gay men. And I make sure that anyone who gets involved with me knows that they are getting ME! No excuses, no surprises. So, after having said all that and knowing that my weight is not my favorite thing about myself. What happens when. As I reached the edge of her skirt, I felt her tremble slightly, her hand lightly squeezing me through my pants. We both had stopped talking, and as I met her gaze again, I leaned in, taking her bottom lip in between mine.It felt like the room heated up instantly, our tongues touched, flicking against each other; before I could place her taste, she moaned, placing her left leg over mine and straddled me. My hands reflexively went to her thighs, squeezing her and pulling her into me as our. Breaking our kiss, I moved my mouth down his body, kissing my way down over his chest….stomach….and down to his crotch. Still holding his cock, I looked deeply into his eyes as my tongue darted out, and I licked around his purple, engorged helmet. I continued to lick up and down his shaft, licking and sucking his balls, then back up to the tip as I wrapped my lips around its head. My eyes still locked onto Tyler’s eyes, I slowly took his hard cock into my mouth. It is such a turn on to watch a. I'm trying to move my leg's legs feeling tense, feeling I can not do anything. The cold I feel on the body like a slight breeze I feel my naked body. I'm afraid, but somehow annoying. Everything mixed up is hard to explain. Suddenly, I hear the steps approaching me and I feel like someone starts to touch me lightly. From my wrists to my leg and more and more light movements from my breasts to my chin and lips. I felt all that touch, the feelings were strengthened because the sense of the eye.