Larrywas not a bad looking guy, being about six foot-two andweighing in at about 175lbs, I would have thought hewould have had plenty of lady-friends...."Don't you date anybody now, Larry?" I asked. "Naw, since Brenda broke it off with me twoyears ago, I've been pretty shy about asking anyoneout," he replied. We chatted a little more about Brenda, and howshe had been running around on him while he was at workbefore finally dumping him. A few beers and a few cumshots later, Larry got up to use. I would not miss a n chance to help and be with her, she was also the president of the teacher & Parents association , I would help her organize the events for the school along with her. I never really knew want relationship she I was having with her, but my feeling towards her was changing I was not able to figure out the whether it was love, lust or the pleasure to have sex I wanted to experience with her. But as time passed she came more close to me and eventually we shared our mobile no’s,. "Get under the fucking fan" She looked at me out the corner of her eyes. Good I thought, she has a little fire, some resistance yet. I picked up some thin cord off the desk. I threw an end over the fan motor and secured her hands to it. she moaned, "im not to sure" she started. "Don't care what you are sure or not about" I replied I hoisted her arms above her head, she wriggled. I then got down in front of her, she inhaled sharply. I looked at her cunt, puffy red lips stared back. She undulated. She even shared some videos of their sex sessions, which made for some fantastic jack-off material after we broke it off. Once Trish and Bill started getting serious, they (mostly Bill) wanted an exclusive relationship, which left me as the odd man out. They eventually got married. That relationship taught me two things about myself. The first realization was that I suspected that I might have some bisexual tendencies, and not just because I became comfortable eating cum. I also started.