He…HeI am kamal 26 years old bi-sexual. Thou my preference is straight sex with women, I equally loves gay sex. My first exposure to sex was gay sex...only at the age of 30. Till my age of 30 I never thought of a gay sex. All it happened to make my career. In 2008 I joined one company as Technical Director and work there till date. It was a growing organization having its branch office in US, Singapore, and India. I was appointed to setup and Balaelop business in Malaysia. During my final. He took off his shirt first, and then his pants. As he stood there complety nude I drank in every inch of his body. He had a six pack and was very tone. Best of all was that every inch of his body, at least what I could see, was free of any hair. This made his 8 in. dick seem even larger. His ass was a perfect bubble of meat that I wanted to go face first into. He walked over to me and got down on his knees. He looked. Jennifer became aggressive and went right for Santa’s red velvet covered crotch, grabbing it firmly with her hand. “Oh Santa! You’re hung better than our stockings!’ Jennifer squealed.Richard rubbed his eyes with annoyance.“This is just a dream. Just a really weird, fucked up dream.” Richard tried to convince himself.“I promise you this isn’t a dream, Richie. Good luck falling asleep after this, though.” Santa informed Richard. Jennifer rubbed Santa through his pants until his cock grew. I knew how the wheels of justice worked in the military establishment and enlisted men could quickly go from honored veteran to distrusted mental case in the flick of a pen on the file. My experiences in Vietnam served me well in the chaotic confusion of the American Civil War and I guess war in any period of time was similar enough to enhance skills hidden below the surface.Late at night, I imagined I heard the sound of a far-off train whistle and cocked my head up expecting it to run right.