“I’m ready for my story, Maestro.”The Maestro cleared his throat and replied, “Yes, of course, Isabeau. Your story.”Isabeau skipped over to ...he burgundy, floor to ceiling, velvet curtains and pulled them apart, allowing the pale light of the full moon to spill into her bedroom through the open sliding doors that led to a balcony. The Maestro flicked the light switch off and locked the bedroom door. His cock twitched at the sight of Isabeau bathed in pale moonlight. The girlish curves of her. Unlike the previous occurrences, though, this time Bobbie and the graduates were not rendered unconscious. They just gripped each other's hands tighter and kept their heads bowed. Bobbie said softly, "Thank you, dear God! Oh, thank You!" Then she rose to her feet and the young people rose with her. Only then did they look around and see the golden fire dripping from the ceiling and landing on the guests.Jim Perkins, still on the dais, went to the microphone and said softly, "Well, I guess we. Who knows, maybe someday you'll grow to like having a penis shoved in you now and then. It seems to be a popular activity, in spite of all its problems." There must be something girls like about it. It just seems stupid to me." I suppose it is in a way, but it's also beautiful, with the right person." Does your girlfriend think it's beautiful?" She adores it." Hmmm. Well she looks like the type." What type?" You know, kinda slutty, like she likes gettin' it all the time." Just because a woman. I was not surprised when he did not call back as promised. It was typical of all my relationships that never seemed to go anywhere at all.I am pretty sure I am not a lesbian.I mean, I like women a lot. I love to look at nude women. I love the pretty nipples and the pert breasts so nicely outstanding. I even like to look at older women. I think breasts and bottoms that sag a bit and laugh crinkles around the eyes and mouth are really sexy. Almost every attractive mature woman I have met makes me.