We then started talking about how similar all the sexual play is whether you're with a guy or girl. How kissing is the same, rubbing, jacking and blow...jobs. How instead of a vagina you use the ass and it feels the same. I never did ask him how he knew this. I just took him for his word. So it began. We eased our way in starting with mutual jacking. He had a nice big cut cock. Mine was little bit smaller than his but they both were similar in shape and curved up. We would always play with. I didn't know you had that in you," Liv said, backing me up against the wall out of view of the door's window. "You lit a fire in me, and I need you to put it out."Her lips were insistent and so were her fingers as the unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans. Her kiss took my breath away, and it was only when she pulled away that I noticed that my pants and briefs were down around my ankles."Liv? I asked nervously. "You really think this is a good idea?" Baby, good idea or not, I need this. You just. .. you're attractive.” "You look so...” "So... what?" I said, almost a whisper. "You’re so... feminine." "I've said too much... I think I've made you uncomfortable." He said. I squeezed his arm, "No. Thank you... that was very nice. I don't often hear things like that.” "Well, standing here flirting with my attractively feminine neighbor isn't getting things done. I guess I can't avoid it indefinitely." He touched me. "But... if you need help with anything, you know, anything at all, call out.". As soon as she exited the ladies’ room, we exchanged quick glances, each of us quickly seizing the other up.She had on a wedding band. That was a downer. Still, she was amazingly cute, and I mean ridiculously cute, with huge brown eyes, a nice figure and very long legs and, she paused long enough to look in my direction, for more than a simple glance.“Hey,” I called out. She turned and looked in my direction.“I like that wedding band. You are so very spoiled, too bad you’re off the market,” I.