"I'm not like 'gay-gay'," I tried to explain poorly. "I was messing around with a guy when I was married and he liked me without body hair, so that's ...hy I started getting waxed. I like the way my skin feels without the hair." You were messing around with him? Not anymore?" he asked."No," I said. "He died a few months ago."He apologized and I told him not to worry about. I quickly changed the subject and asked if working in this place was his only job."Actually, I'm a drummer in a band. We're. I kissed her lips and sucked on her tongue and luxuriated in her bodies warmth. We slept.“Mom.”“Me?”“Yes.”“Are you my baby?”“Babies.”“Is this real or just in my head?”“Yes.”“Mother, we are sorry for the pain.”“What pain?”“The pain to come.”“Will it be my pain.”“It will be everybody’s.”“Paul.”I stretched and grabbed her and kissed her passionately. Being naked all the time is sure a big help when you love women. Blossoms naked body melted against me.“I talked to the babies.”“What?”“They talked. " He added, "Oh, yeah, if there is anyone with you, that person’s drinks are on the house tonight as well." He brought me another rum and Coke and as I was sitting there, I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned to see Cherie standing there. "That was pretty impressive, but you might be paying for it later on!" As she smiled and laughed, I asked, "Hey, how are you, and have you found that guy yet?" "Nope, not yet, but my friends think I might find him here at the bar." I smiled and said, "Well,. "She opens her mouth slightly, it looks like a new tulip, tender fat and slightly pursed.She bounces on her legs, pressing down on her front thigh with all her weight,both hands on her shin. Her oval nails are white with the pressure of her vice-like grip.I rest the tip of the rubber nozzle in the cleft of her bottom lip and squeeze a short hard squirt, aiming under her tongue. Sherrie presses her tongue to the roof of her mouth. I watch it flex as she swallows the bubbling fizz of water..