He says, “Do you like girls?” I said yes. “We ‘re having bisexual phone sex tonight”? “Yes”. It’s not like I’m lying. I too love the way women look, dress, smell, act, and taste. He says, “taste”? Yes, I said taste. I know you think I’m not supposed to have that in my mouth”… he cuts me off… “Honey, that’s the last thing I’m going to say. I want my woman to eat that shit. eat your own cum and have another woman taste YOU”.

I had a crush back in school who I knew was curious, so I used the fact that she overlooked me to motivate me to want it more. She saw me buying my groceries and asked me to come over to her house and I let her do it. she took her clothes off, she had nothing on underneath, and I played like I didn’t notice it until she sensuously took off her cloth in front of me. I was scared too. Why? Cause I knew she was decent, but I didn’t want her. I was trying to get out of there and see what else there was. I came like a friend does. and then I was going to leave after I got something to eat.

 Anyway, the husband went and got the towel for both of us and somehow convinced me to take money. But at the end of it all. I still sleep with women, and I do still love sleeping with men. I like men more but it’s just something about being with a woman that keeps drawing me to be nasty with one.  I guess I just need to keep feeling that pussy on my pussy. I guess I just like knowing all of a woman’s spots. I like knowing that she feels the same as I do. “That’s amazing”, he said. “I want to fuck you”. “I want to feel your pussy at this very second’. “Thanks for having this bisexual phone sex with me”. “My dick is hard and I’m going to go fuck my cheating wife with it. I know she has a girlfriend but tonight she’s mine. Again, thank you.