And I'd never actually thought about enjoying it. We were always poking fun about just how ridiculous anal would be for us."Honey..." I started, "Isn'... that a bit..." Yes, my love?" she asked patiently."...gay?"I've always tried to quash my own personal prejudices. But all I could think about was Gavin and Jerry; a couple I knew from work. No small portion of butt humour I participated in at work was made in the company of Gavin and Jerry. But it dawned on me that those jokes meant something. Now her eyes were closed and she was sighing heavily. I saw her face and become straight and put a pillow under her big buttocks to which she helped by lifting her ass. Now I took my position and placed my cock on her tiny pussy. She opened her eyes saw me and gave a little smile. We both knew that it is going to pain her a lot. But she was ready to bear that pain and eat the forbidden fruit. Now I started pressing my cock in her. It was a difficult task for a tiny chute like hers and a big. This woman intrigued me as the way she moved her body as a dancer might make her a fantastic mattress gymnast, and I would love to try her prowess in that environment.Agnes gave me a wink as if to tell me to not lose hope of that happening.Supper was served and certainly in keeping with the reputation of the Bristol. We had potage Parmentier, shrimp cocktail, a small filet with mushroom sauce and green beans, followed by crepes Suzettes Flambé. The Dom Perignon champagne flowed freely.After. Her breasts were indeed small, completely round, with tiny dark brown areolas and nipples. All in all, she looked about like she was fifteen, except that her whole body, when taken together, gave evidence of her maturity. Her dark hair, cut in a shag, had flopped over one eye as she turned.Her mouth went into an “O” as the shock of his presence registered.Bobby simply turned around, to face the door.He winced, as he heard the needle scrape across the LP on the turntable, in one corner, and it.