I gave a wan smile which she returned before returning her attention to whatever it was she had been doing.The lock was released and the toilet door f...lded open; without a glance at me standing there the black fellow stepped out and moved past me to return to his seat. Helen followed looking somewhat dishevelled and seeing me standing there said, “I thought you might be out here listening. Here, you might like to have these.” With that she pressed into my hand a sticky wad of lace-trimmed. But now, not only had I got that smile; I also got the chance to live out a bunch of my CD fantasies.Fantasies I never thought possible; but that were turned into reality because I was lucky enough tohook up with a true bi-sexual like Hank."Hank, were you serious?" I asked, staring directly in his deep brown eyes."About asking you to join me on my normal run, you bet." He said matter of factly."Can we talk about it first before I decide?" I asked."Sure, do you want to go back in the bar or. I tried to compose myself. “What … what do you have in mind?” I looked at her intently, eyes to eyes. I couldn’t help it; I threw my arms around her and pulled her in. “Dori, this is wonderful! I am so excited.” My words weren’t the only excitement, though. Pulled in tightly to me, breast to breast, naked body to naked body … my lips found her neck, her ear, her cheek, and engulfed her mouth. My hands were roaming her back and pulling her into me. I couldn’t help it. Reliving the first time. "Watching cartoons with you," I said as though that would be the end of the conversation."Why are you squeezing my chest?" she asked."Because, it makes me feel good," I said.She nodded as though trying to understand."Does it make you feel good?" I asked.She shrugged. "Kinda."There was silence, and she laughed at part of the cartoon. I was astonished at what was happening. Becoming braver, I reached into the cup of her right breast with my right hand and started playing with her nipple. She.