Women would be very disappointed if they knew my real preference and I wasn't worried telling them.Nope, not one bit. I didn't care if they would thin... 'wow that is one hot body' and then find out that I didn't swing their way. After all the heartbreak I had gone through while I was in the "liking/loving girls" zone I did not care about one single woman. I had actually today just turned in a paper that was due for my University so that I could finally graduate and would never have to study for. "So when did you sneak in here?" Tara kissed his hair."I'm not exactly sure?" replied Craig, barely awake. "Sometime in themiddle of the night, but I hope you didn't mind?" I don't," said Tara, kissing his forehead twice more. "Actually it'skind of nice. I'm thinking the last time we cuddled together you weremaybe in second grade." Yeah maybe?" smiled Craig. "But I figured girls have sleep overs a lot,so I was thinking after everything yesterday maybe it would be nice?" Wish you would have. Just the tip as I warm up the little ballerina of mine."Now I was proud of how you worked last time, but we still have more work to do," I remind her of her previous practices. "Last time, I could only get it in half way. Let's work hard to see if we can do better than that."With that last pep talk, I push in deeper, the veins of my shaft instantly being hugged tightly by the clenching walls of her tight asshole. I witness her fingers squeeze tightly into nothing and her toes curl into the. " she saw the indulgent smile that came to his face, and looked up suddenly."I am really grateful for your concern, Bill; for both my father's health and for your concerns for our safety ... I promise to think of what you have said, and consider fully your wisdom, and my options." She stood up whilst he was digesting her words. "But now I really must get back to my father ... goodbye for now, Bill; you should go and get some rest." she just managed to make her tone sound concerning and maternal.