On the occasion about which I am writing I was working in Birmingham. Itwas a substantial project and it looked as though I was going to bestaying in ...irmingham for at least three weeks. I was delighted to bestaying put for a decent amount of time as this would enable me to reallyget to know the place and to explore whatever delights it had to offer.When it comes to sex I am more a voyeur than an action man. This doesn'tmean I don't enjoy sexual relations when the opportunity arises, butrather. "Jane raised an eyebrow. "So, you aren't attracted to guys when you'relike this? Usually girls are a little flattered by guys doing that, evenif it does get old." I haven't really thought about it, but no, I wouldn't think so. You'rethe one I'm in to!" Well, we'd better get to the mall before we run out of time."Arriving at the mall, Jane was really excited to find me something towear. We went from shop to shop, picking out an assortment of clothes.I had some money put aside I was able to. She sucked in a deep breath of air and let her blouse fall to the floor. I placed my other hand on her other breast and held them both. Terri reached up her back and unhooked her bra for me. I watched as she slipped her arms out of the straps and backed up leaving me with her bra in my hands.Her naked breasts were directly in front of me. She took the bra from my hands and stepped back into my hands so that I was cupping her bare breasts. I reached my thumbs over to flick at her nipples making. He was good looking, but not handsome or cute or anything. He sort of looked like he could be the extra eastern European in any bad movie or tv show. Could be good looking from afar, but really nothing sexy or remarkable, but not unappealing in any way either, though I must admit, his face isn’t what I remember most. He had bulky arms and a round chest, a worker’s body with undefined muscles which indicated real strength. I guessed him to be late 20’s, though he was only 22. As I checked him.