They all knew that Paige had moved out on me, and they were sympathetic. Nobody could tell me why or how to fix things though. Our first date was made...for a Saturday night. We met at ‘our’ place, and after Paige parked her car in the driveway where she had always parked it, we went out to eat. She was quiet and would only talk about the weather or her job. She asked a few questions about my business, but other than that it was like a date from hell. The part the hit me hardest was the feeling. Sharir se kaafi hatta katta dikhne mein average lekin kisi bodybuilder se kam nhi lgta.Main din mein 2 bar 2-2 ghante ke liye gym jata hun. Aur color bhi mera average hi hai.Baat tb ki hai jb 18 saal ka tha.To mai kahaani shuru krta hun-School mein annual function ki rehearsal chal rhi thi sbhi bachche concert m baithe the tbhi mujhe pyas lgi to m apni class m aa gya aur jaise hi apni bottle nikaal rha tha mujhe ek ladki vhan se nahaati hui dikhi mrra to turant khada ho gya.Maine class k bahar. "Maybe the dessert first," replied the girl reaching up to caress Helen's breast."Do us both like you did last night," pleaded Helen."I'd love to," replied Phillipe, "but I have a class to teach in less than an hour, so..." and he left the bed to get a shower."Then I guess we provide our own dessert," laughed Helen as she snuggled under the covers and the two naked bodies began to intertwine.Phillipe heard the sounds of passion from the bedroom as he showered. Yes, he thought, like children, it. .. perfect again! The only thing that could have been better would have been to have a big, carefully sculpted cucumber in my ass (god, I love cumming while I'm geting fucked!), but this was ten years prior to the similar Friday night session in 1996 with the xxx tapes that awakened the long-slumbering feminine side of my smouldering bisexuality! I lay on my left side and began to fuck the hole in the watermelon -- it was so very, very much like fucking a woman! -- but I had only my own.