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And I began to go into all the gory details of my recent breakup. Normally, I don’t reveal much of myself, but I guess the beer was having its effect. Andrew just listened without offering much in the way of commentary. I went on and on about how the idea of bi beach bisexual another minute with a woman turned me off.
“Ever been with a guy,” he ventured.
“You mean like sexually?”
“Yea, you just said you couldn’t put up with another woman.”
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After that we chatted a bit and wound up heading to a restaurant together for a late night breakfast. Over our meal we continued to talk a bi sex about whatever. As we finished our coffee and paid the bill, he asked me if I’d like to come over to his house for awhile to listen to some music. I agreed, and we left in my car for his house. It was an apartment, really, upstairs from his grandmother’s house.
“I need a bath,” he said. “I’ll put on an album for you.” It was some strange Italian, Nino Rota, I believe, and it created an odd environment. He opened a bottle of red wine, poured bi beach bisexual a glass, and then left for the bathroom.
I sat there thinking that this was a weird situation, but I found it exciting. I was about to have a homosexual experience for the first time as an adult. My dick was hard just thinking about it. I savored the wine and the music for about twenty minutes, stroking myself occasionally. As I thought about how much time he was spending in the bathroom, the door opened and he came into the living room wearing a bath robe and a smile. He smelled fresh, sporting some sort of heady cologne. He started the album over, took a glass of wine, refilled mine, and sat down beside me on the floor. He gave me a peck on the cheek, and stroked my erection.
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With that, he began to gently massage my dick. After butt bisexual porn few minutes, I didn’t hesitate to undo the button on my jeans and pull down the zipper, freeing myself for him. He wrestled my pants off—I wasn’t wearing any underwear—and in no time I was bi from the waist down. He stroked me up and down, and then bent down to take me in his mouth. It was glorious. |
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