He was everything a womancould want, kind, caring, sensitive, loving, sexually adventurous, and heloved her with all his heart and soul. Yes, Tim was...everything she wanted.Everything except for one thing. Tim wasn't woman enough for Julia. Juliawas totally bi. Attracted to both men and women. Her idea of a perfectlover was one of those she-males in the stories on her favorite site,FictionMania, a soft curvy body with a hard stiff dick.And Tim was willing to be that she-male for her. They. He was about to find out what it was like to lay under Sig like his mother did and be his whore like his mother was. The excitement was almost too much and he quaked with more internal orgasms.The man began to fuck. It was a slow fuck at first, barely moving. Brian saw Sig's crotch above him and he watched the older man's cock going in and out and he felt the velvet and sticky tackiness of the man's balls as they came down to cover his face then rose as he pulled back for another slow thrust.. It began to become difficult to focus on the movements of my hips and the girl in front of me. My mind wanted to pay attention to her hands. It wanted them all over my body, groping and caressing every inch of me. Suddenly, I felt her hand shoving at my right shoulder. It was slowly directing me to turn around and I followed her guidance. Now, she stood before me. The other girl disappeared from my thoughts. All I could focus on was Jules' lips. They were pressed into a sly little smirk. Her. Predictably, most of the doors resisted my pull, tightly locked. My patience in trying each one paid off though; midway through the second row, I found one that pulled open without a creak, and I inhaled the intoxicating aroma of Lady Speedstick.My heart fell when I saw the open locker held no cheerleading uniform. She'd left behind nothing more than a damp towel and a mess kit of beauty products. I hadn't realized till then just what I'd been seeking. Sullenly, I poised half-dejected and.