There was a sexy, probably homeless, guy sitting opposite me who seemed to notice what I was doing. He came over to me and I gave him a cigarette. He ...ad a nice bulge in his jeans and a sexy toothy smile. I was feeling deeply horny as I let the piss flow and my trackie bottoms soaked up a lot of the bladderful I was releasing.The homeless lad smiled at me and I was sure he rubbed his crotch. I asked him:‘You wanna come join me in the club over the road?’‘What? That one’s full of queers…’ he. I wouldn’t trade the good times that you and I had for anything.”“Me neither,” I said. “I hope we’ll be lifelong friends, too.”She snuggled even closer, “You could stay with me tonight, if you wanted. Mikael won’t mind.”“I don’t know that it’s a good idea, Katt. You two are a couple, right?”“Yes, of course. But he told me it was OK without me even asking.”“As much as I want to, no. Let’s be friends.”“I knew you would say that, but I had to ask. I wish you would, but I understand. How are things. There is something in your breathing, and the way your body moves that lets me know you love it.I kissed your tummy, you know I love kissing your tummy. I followed a line down to the top of your pants. In a hurry to get to your pussy, I pulled them down a little, amazed that I could see you like that, exposed on the picnic table beside the river.Your pussy was shaved, of course I knew that, but seeing it, not just feeling it was amazing. I love your pussy, it is delightful the way its brownish. "Don't you think it's a little weird that a guy would read 'Seventeen'magazine, and buy mascara using a coupon from the magazine, and readingarticles about bras from that same magazine?" "I told you you're such agirl." But you know something, James, I kind of like it." "I like thatyou picked up my clothes and placed them on my bed." "And I like thatyou know the difference between a racer back and a strapless bra." "Youdo know the difference, don't you, James?"She hugged me close and had me.