" "And gay," I said bluntly. "No way!" he said, shocked, "How do you know that? You're only twenty." "It's like this," I said, "I don't like pussy. Th... thought of a woman's cunt makes me puke. I like cock." "Can I tell you a secret?" he asked, "Before I joined the army, I used to do guys. But when I realized that it could cost me my career, I had to make a choice. I started dating women and discovered how much I loved it. So I understand what you're saying," Tim continued, "But I'll tell you. I’d pulled out all the stops for my visit to the pub where I’d met him two days ago. My basic black cocktail dress stopped four inches above my knees, legs clad in dangerous thigh-high black stockings atop my patent black, five-inch heels. I’d plucked and painted ever so delicately, and my hair was a dark riot of full, shining curls. The dress showed a modest amount of cleavage, enough to draw Edward’s attention right away. The silver, two-inch hoops, dangling from my lobes, set off the whole. It feels wonderful. It gives me strength and courage to conquer those girlsIt mainly means that I like what I see and both my body and my mind long a lot to make loveIt means I want to kiss them all over, kiss them intimately and passionately everywhereKiss their lips, go with my tongue inside her mouth, kiss her behind her ears, on her eyesSoftly suck on her nipples, so she gets excited as well, which will show by blushes all overLook here at her nipples, rock-hard, like little diamonds .... Jury’s Inn. Broad St. BirminghamQuite a lot of PM interest in what we got up to on the above evening so rather than repeat everything I’ve written it down as truthfully and accurate as I can remember.Jayne and I had tried for a good while to find a trust full partner to meet and have some fun with and recently two blokes came out of the blue. Chris from Southampton and Karl from Stourbridge. It’d been my persistent pleading to Jayne to take them both on together and eventually she agreed to.