They soon fell into conversation, talking about drinks, about how much more it took to get a centaur wasted than a human because she likely weighed mo...e than four times what he did. They talked about films, music, sport, their interests surprisingly aligning quite well, they enjoyed the same musicians, genres of film and, to their delight as they got in a new round, found out they had even once been to the same gig a couple of years back.They refilled their drinks a couple of times and the club. Gustavsson stoodtransfixed as he started removing his clothing. At twenty five i had a naturallly formed body that made his cock hard so when he got down to his jockeys i toldhim to stop and said, "I want to open it myself!!!" I walked over to where he was sitting so icould get my hands on his prize, but before i pulled his shorts down Mr. Gustavsson leanedforward and rubbed my face all over the front of his crotch, breathing in deeply, savoring thearoma of his male sex! It had been so long for. Turns and heads for the bathroom for a quick clean up. After dinner we cleaned up the kitchen together, talking and flirting with each other the whole time. baby girl had this smile on her face, her eyes where telling me "I'm going to make love to you like I never have."I enjoyed every minute of this engagement. it felt amazing and I didn't want it to end. Dishes were done, I told the k**s it was bed time and they followed in suit to their mother in the kitchen for hugs and kisses. "good night". You may be wondering where my Charlie is at the moment. Charlie is a duck hunter. He is down in Louisiana for a week hunt. He is hunting. So am I.Out of the corner of my eye, I spied Joan and Danny Bird, as they arrived. Or, at least that is who I thought it was. She was dressed like the rest of the women, a Can-Can dancer. He was dressed as Superman. In character, he had pants on that revealed a large bulge between his legs. I took Joan by the arm. After we were alone in the bathroom, I gave.