I called, and Bill was mad, but I know him, he will get over it... Shirley made us something to eat we had some more wine. And talked at the ... kitchen table. She sat across from me with a T-shirt, and asked me how I felt about having sex with a woman; I told her that I loved it. That making love with her was soft and nice. That kissing her was different, that she did not seem to be in any hurry like guys are. I recall she asked how I liked licking her, I told. In my last story, I told you about how I had sex with my friend Niki after my breakup ( https://www.indiansexstories2.net/couple/ex-gfs-friend-in-made-me-callboy/) and how she convinced me to satisfy other women as well. I believe that sex is a biological necessity and everyone regardless of gender has the right to good sex. Making sex a taboo just amounts to hypocrisy and is indicative of shallowness.So getting to the incident. My work takes me all around the country. So one day I had to catch. While she was eating her toast I ran a bath for her. I hoped the toast would settle her tummy, the coffee would perk her up and the bath would relax her. So far so good. She emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a robe with her empty coffee cup about an hour later looking much the better for my attentions. But how could I get her in the mood for sex? I remembered I'd received an email earlier that day from a guy who was keen to join us for a MMF 3some and he'd included some snaps of his face,. I was shaking like a leaf when we got back to Tom and theothers. Josie asked if I was alright. I explained about nearly beingrecognised by Eddy and she laughed about it all the way home.* * *Back in the office MyOwnCouture.com was progressing nicely. I wasamazed at how quickly everything was coming together, but I suppose Ishouldn't have been so surprised. Most of the individual componentshad been developed and tested before I had even met them. The realchallenges had been to join it all.