Trish, do you want to help me?’ Trish rose to her feet and sat down on the opposite side of me from Gretchen, looking at her expectantly. Everyone e...se was moving to couches and love seats, but my attention was focused on Gretchen and Trish. Gretchen broke the ice by kissing me deeply and rubbing her body against me. My tension flowed out of me in a rush and I wrapped my arms around her, returning her kiss with all the love I had inside me. The wine she’d drunk made her mouth taste exotic and. Can’t remember what the ad stated, but wasn’t long before we got a few hits.Scott had contacted us from our ad. He emailed us a photo, he looked nice, and she chatted via the phone a couple of times with him.We arranged an afternoon meet. We asked him if he minded theevent being video tapped. I’m into Voyeurism.We told him the camera would be set up and it would just be him and her. He liked the idea. I had figured out how to run a line from the camera to a TV in the other room. I could watch. He climbed inside and watched the outside light muffle itself into specks against the interior as cotton fell back in place in front of the entrance only to be immediately blacked out and pushed in on itself by a fingertip, the nail of which completely dwarfing his now diminutive stature. He began to wriggle and writhe, rolling, jumping and lapping at her walls until he felt them tightening. This was his favourite part, not because he felt good, but because it was a sign that she felt good too,. I was wanting to meet a couple with a bi male. The first night I struck up a conversation with a bi male who had a partner who was a woman they were not married to each other but both liked bi men. So I arranged to meet them at a hotel. When I arrived to where they were staying I was knocked on the door where he answered with a beer in his hand shaking my hand he told be to take the beer and sit down and relax on the bed and I was welcome to more in the mini fridge if I wanted some. He sat down.