She's a petite girl with a firm little body and a beautiful face, and overall very delicate, feminine features. Right now, she's on her knees in front...of you, worshipping your large, masculine body. She's always submissive to you, and she's basically your slave. She works all day at a chemical lab in the city - she's got a PhD and is on the cutting edge of her field. At night she does whatever you tell her to - you two were high school sweethearts, and over the years your dominating personality. Sarah said yes and they got up and headed to Sarah’s bedroom. “I do love your hips,” Catherine added. “You sure have a very pretty looking figure. “Do you know that?” “Awwww stop that Catherine. I do not,” Sarah replied. “Yes you do,” Catherine said again. “I love it. If I was a man I’d most likely kiss it all over the place. I mean that too.” Sarah thought about what Catherine said. Does she really mean that? Honestly she means what she’s saying? Ohhhhhh wow, she told herself. Does that mean. I'm not out of shape, but I'm not buff, just trim. Also had I of planned it right, I could have met up with a guy from the internet, and traded blowjobs with him, but instead I'm stuck here on my own.Yeah I'm bisexual, have been since I was 18. I'm 21 now. Nobody in my life actually knows it though, since they'd never understand. I want to tell them, but how do you walk up to your Dad and tell him that you enjoy having sex with men when he uses the term fag as an insult almost every day. My Mom. He walked to the door and unlocked it.As soon as Big Tony opened the door, Matilda cried out, "Is Leon here?" Haven't seen him. Why?" He wasn't in the apartment when I woke up and I thought he'd be here." Nope. Not here." His eyes roamed up and down her body. "Want to come in?"Matilda stepped back. "No, um, I better go."She turned and headed back towards her apartment, kicking anything in her path."Hey, cutie."Matilda's head shot up and she jumped away from the voice. But a smile appeared on.