She was a little overweight, I’d just say a little ‘fleshy’, mildly attractive and oozed a physical glow of well being…along with a satirical ...ense of humor. We met at one of those places that tried to be a gay bar in a vanilla town with no future; the Zebra Bar in New Kensington, Pa. I’d decided to go there and see what I could pick-up after a date stood me up one Friday night. It was still early and, before she walked in, I was thinking seriously about taking a ride to my favorite bookstore.. I want to talk some about what makes a woman attractive to me. Now I don't pretend to be an expert, heck I've only had sex with a few women in my entire life, but every woman I've ever been with was sexy as hell, and I don't think it's a coincidence that every one of them was smart also. I know that my perception of beauty has undergone a radical change. For instance, I don't think the almost physically perfect Rachael Scofield will ever be as beautiful as frizzy haired, freckle faced Elaine. Goddess... ship?”“You may address me as Divinity, Divine One, Rithi, or Goddess,” she said. “I am not given to such ostentatious displays as my father, nor am I as needy as my mother.”I swallowed at the mention of her father, Pater, Father of All. “Okay, Goddess.”“My followers ask a miracle of me,” she purred as she advanced on the bed. I couldn't help but notice her naked form, the quivering of her firm breasts. She had the narrow grace of a dancer, her body tall and lithe. Her every movement. Now I could feel him at my sensitive opening. A million nerve endings demanded more stimulation. He reached in front and wrapped his hand around my cock while gently pushing his prick between my cheeks. I leaned forward, slowed down my pace and tried to relax, as I'd done before with the dildo I hoped I'd hidden from my parents. Suddenly I felt almost overcome as he slipped inside me. There was a little discomfort as I got used to something so big, but not quite to the level of pain. The.