" She idly wiped the table top, clearly willing to prolong our chat."Fun?" Naughty things." Really? Between couples?" For sure. Often they don't mind ...f people watch. Girl-on-girl action sometimes. And of course, many men playing together."Being bi-curious, the latter category of beach activity immediately caught my attention and I resolved to stroll along to see if I could find some action. I can be easily distracted from work if sex is on the agenda.My waitress smiled knowingly at me as,. For Bill, the tingling sensation of formfitting nylon/Lycra hugging the tanned flesh of his firm, luscious legs and sweet ass was pure bliss.Pantyhose and tights, along with their myriad lingerie kin, made Bill feel more submissive, more vulnerable, more feminine. And those feelings only amplified his natural, inborn role as a total bottom. He was a sex partner who existed solely for real men to use as an object into which they stick their huge, tasty cocks. And this, indeed, was Bill's. . Or rather, was this," he gestured to his cock, "you?"My mind raced. Do I lie? Will he believe me? Not likely."Well... I... You see... I'm so fucking drunk." It works for frat boys, right? And so what if I smell good? He's half asleep."You don't sound drunk..." Reeeally? I um pruuutyyy fucking washe-ted. I mean, I am SHHHo drunk." I closed one eyeand slumped to the side."dude... You're a terrible actor." He laughed a strong full belly laugh."ouch, and how is that funny?" A gay guy that can't. Is all she could say. Her head was back and she was using all of her energy to move up and down. I want IT again. You want to come on me again? You want to come on my cock? Yes... Then grind you pussy against me. Feel my cock in your cunt. This took her over the edge and her hips moved in a blur as she came on my cock again. She was just too wet, so I really couldn't feel her that well and the speed was wrong for me, so I didn't come with her. Instead, I lifted her up (still attached to my.